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Lil Yachty - Boom! Lyrics
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(30, you a fool for this one)
Run it up, mhm
I finally realized why you niggas hatin'
Niggas ain't gettin' no money, man
'Cause when you get no money, you know what I'm sayin' like
I'm sayin' you're stressed out, you know what I'm sayin'
You stressed out when you get no money
We stress-less over here, niggas is stress-free
Yup, aye, yup, aye, yup, aye
Yup, yup, yup, yup
Yup, yup, yup, yup (damn)
Yup, yup, yup, yup
Yup, yup, yup, yup

And that lil' car go fast (fast)
And that lil' car go zoom (zoom)
That lil' bitch got a fat ass (ass), took that lil' bitch to the room
My niggas walked in with sticks (sticks), my niggas walked in with brooms (brooms)
Try to take one of my chains (yeah), all you gon' hear is a boom (boom)
Boom! Boom!
Boom! Boom! (Yeah)
Boom! Boom!
Boom! Boom! (Grr)
Don't give a f*ck 'bout your clique, uh
Y'all can get hit with the boom (boom)
Don't give a f*ck 'bout the bitch, uh
Give her the dick, then I zoom (skrr)

I'm like "whoops", huh
I might pull off in a coupe, huh
Nigga better not take my chain, huh
Blow the bitch up like a nuke, huh
I do this shit for my mama, my mama told me don't forget about my roots, huh
I just been countin' my commas, talk down I'ma stomp that boy out in my my boots, huh
Hop in the whip and go vroom
Nigga talk down, I go boom
I won't even break a sweat
I'ma just call up my goons
Get yo' ass gone for the low
My shooters gon' ride to the moon
Then I'ma f*ck on ya ho
Take that bitch back to the room, aye
I'ma shoot shots if you talk down on my name
I don't miss shots, boy my choppa got aim
Old money, but it don't walk with a cane
VVS diamonds, just talk to my chain
Yeah I beat her back out, it get knocked out the frame
F*ck my old whip, had to cop me a Range
She don't f*ck with me right now, but as soon as I drop
Guarantee she gon' fly for the fame

And that lil' car go fast (fast)
And that lil' car go zoom (zoom)
That lil' bitch got a fat ass (ass), took that lil' bitch to the room
My niggas walked in with sticks (sticks), my niggas walked in with brooms (brooms)
Try to take one of my chains (yeah), all you gon' hear is a boom (boom)
Boom! Boom!
Boom! Boom! (Yeah)
Boom! Boom!
Boom! Boom! (Grr)
Don't give a f*ck 'bout your clique, uh
Y'all can get hit with the boom (boom)
Don't give a f*ck 'bout the bitch, uh (God, Lil Boat)
Give her the dick, then I zoom (skrr)

Drop and roll (ooh, ooh)
Death row (ooh)
I bought six cars before twenty (skrt)
Gave her that dick, now she love me (ooh)
Gave her that dick, now she love me (yeah)
Lean in the glass, like it's bubbly, huh
These niggas hate that I'm rich, huh
These niggas hate on my bitch (f*ck it)
F*ck with that f*ck up (yeah)
F*ck, then I dip, 'cause she stuck up (ooh)
Crowd hands up like a sticker (yeah)
Hit the flick of the wrist, huh
Bank on Lemony Snicket (ooh)
Ice on my neck, cost a ticket (ooh)
Your career rocky like ridges (ooh)
Test me, you gon' need some stitches
That goes for any of you bitches (Lil Boat)
Chopsticks (ooh)
Nigga get beat up in the mosh pit (yeah)
Leave a nigga lumpy like cheese grits (yeah)
Dick 'bout long as four fish sticks (ooh)
Middle finger to a cop
Racist pig that can suck on my cock
Big rocks all inside of my watch
That's not a Rolex, my nigga that's Swatch

And that lil' car go fast (fast)
And that lil' car go zoom (zoom)
That lil' bitch got a fat ass (ass), took that lil' bitch to the room
My niggas walked in with sticks (sticks), my niggas walked in with brooms (brooms)
Try to take one of my chains (yeah), all you gon' hear is a boom (boom)
Boom! Boom!
Boom! Boom!
Boom! Boom!
Boom! Boom!
Don't give a f*ck 'bout your clique, uh
Y'all can get hit with the boom (boom)
Don't give a f*ck 'bout the bitch, uh
Give her the dick, then I zoom (skrr)

Skrr, skrr, skrr
Skrr, skrr
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(30, you a fool for this one)
Run it up, mhm
I finally realized why you niggas hatin'
Niggas ain't gettin' no money, man
'Cause when you get no money, you know what I'm sayin' like
I'm sayin' you're stressed out, you know what I'm sayin'
You stressed out when you get no money
We stress-less over here, niggas is stress-free
Yup, aye, yup, aye, yup, aye
Yup, yup, yup, yup
Yup, yup, yup, yup (damn)
Yup, yup, yup, yup
Yup, yup, yup, yup

And that lil' car go fast (fast)
And that lil' car go zoom (zoom)
That lil' bitch got a fat ass (ass), took that lil' bitch to the room
My niggas walked in with sticks (sticks), my niggas walked in with brooms (brooms)
Try to take one of my chains (yeah), all you gon' hear is a boom (boom)
Boom! Boom!
Boom! Boom! (Yeah)
Boom! Boom!
Boom! Boom! (Grr)
Don't give a f*ck 'bout your clique, uh
Y'all can get hit with the boom (boom)
Don't give a f*ck 'bout the bitch, uh
Give her the dick, then I zoom (skrr)

I'm like "whoops", huh
I might pull off in a coupe, huh
Nigga better not take my chain, huh
Blow the bitch up like a nuke, huh
I do this shit for my mama, my mama told me don't forget about my roots, huh
I just been countin' my commas, talk down I'ma stomp that boy out in my my boots, huh
Hop in the whip and go vroom
Nigga talk down, I go boom
I won't even break a sweat
I'ma just call up my goons
Get yo' ass gone for the low
My shooters gon' ride to the moon
Then I'ma f*ck on ya ho
Take that bitch back to the room, aye
I'ma shoot shots if you talk down on my name
I don't miss shots, boy my choppa got aim
Old money, but it don't walk with a cane
VVS diamonds, just talk to my chain
Yeah I beat her back out, it get knocked out the frame
F*ck my old whip, had to cop me a Range
She don't f*ck with me right now, but as soon as I drop
Guarantee she gon' fly for the fame

And that lil' car go fast (fast)
And that lil' car go zoom (zoom)
That lil' bitch got a fat ass (ass), took that lil' bitch to the room
My niggas walked in with sticks (sticks), my niggas walked in with brooms (brooms)
Try to take one of my chains (yeah), all you gon' hear is a boom (boom)
Boom! Boom!
Boom! Boom! (Yeah)
Boom! Boom!
Boom! Boom! (Grr)
Don't give a f*ck 'bout your clique, uh
Y'all can get hit with the boom (boom)
Don't give a f*ck 'bout the bitch, uh (God, Lil Boat)
Give her the dick, then I zoom (skrr)

Drop and roll (ooh, ooh)
Death row (ooh)
I bought six cars before twenty (skrt)
Gave her that dick, now she love me (ooh)
Gave her that dick, now she love me (yeah)
Lean in the glass, like it's bubbly, huh
These niggas hate that I'm rich, huh
These niggas hate on my bitch (f*ck it)
F*ck with that f*ck up (yeah)
F*ck, then I dip, 'cause she stuck up (ooh)
Crowd hands up like a sticker (yeah)
Hit the flick of the wrist, huh
Bank on Lemony Snicket (ooh)
Ice on my neck, cost a ticket (ooh)
Your career rocky like ridges (ooh)
Test me, you gon' need some stitches
That goes for any of you bitches (Lil Boat)
Chopsticks (ooh)
Nigga get beat up in the mosh pit (yeah)
Leave a nigga lumpy like cheese grits (yeah)
Dick 'bout long as four fish sticks (ooh)
Middle finger to a cop
Racist pig that can suck on my cock
Big rocks all inside of my watch
That's not a Rolex, my nigga that's Swatch

And that lil' car go fast (fast)
And that lil' car go zoom (zoom)
That lil' bitch got a fat ass (ass), took that lil' bitch to the room
My niggas walked in with sticks (sticks), my niggas walked in with brooms (brooms)
Try to take one of my chains (yeah), all you gon' hear is a boom (boom)
Boom! Boom!
Boom! Boom!
Boom! Boom!
Boom! Boom!
Don't give a f*ck 'bout your clique, uh
Y'all can get hit with the boom (boom)
Don't give a f*ck 'bout the bitch, uh
Give her the dick, then I zoom (skrr)

Skrr, skrr, skrr
Skrr, skrr
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Writer: Miles Parks McCollum, Royce Davison, Samuel Gloade
Copyright: Lyrics © Ultra Tunes, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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