Letra Boogie par TiaCorine

Yeah
I just want a lil' f**k, know I'm on some dawg sh*t

I just want a lil' f**k, know I'm on some dawg sh*t
I'ma suck your d**k and I'ma squirt all on your carpet
Got a big behind, like [?] work it
I can walk through and get a table on some boss sh*t

I'ma start a riot, all young n***as in the moshpit
I spit fire, I'm pretty, I'm awesome, cross him
Wanted me to f**k but I blossom
B*t*h [?], I pluck 'em, I toss them
I don't give a f**k, any n***a, I'ma boss him
Wanna get real litty with my t**ty, it's gon' cost him
I just went to Florida, flippin' b*t*hes like dolphins
Sweet barbeque, McDonald's, I'm saucing, glossin'
I can leave you dead up in your city like possum
Batman in your city, in the corners, I'm watchin'
Finna bust you all up in your sh*t, stop talkin'
Please, come and eat this coochie on your knees
Please, I'm squirtin' on my hundred dollar jeans
Please, I'll f**k you on a hundred dollar bean
Please, just give me any reason to make a scene
Please, every time they see my face they finna scream
Like duh
I'm thick, money bustin' out the seams
Like duh
I got tricks, I get candy, Halloween
Like duh
Call my plug, all I see is green
Like duh
And can't no n***a ever get in between
Like duh
I don't give a f**k about a n***a, that's ho sh*t
Woah b*t*h, you are just a [?] sh*t
I don't give a f**k about a n***a, that's ho sh*t
Woah b*t*h, you are just a [?] sh*t
I just want a lil' f**k, know I'm on some dawg sh*t
I'ma suck your d**k and I'ma squirt all on your carpet
Got a big behind, like [?] work it
I can walk through and get a table on some boss sh*t

Aw yeah, you know what it cost when I walk through
And she got it like (Go)
I mean, I used to
I would, but I changed, you know (Go)

I used to want love, now I want drugs
I used to have feelings, now I got b*t*hes
Shawty, I'm holdin' no paper, don't call me
Wasn't on the team, but I grew up to be ballin'
I got a new b*t*h, Chick-Fil-A saucin'
I be in the bakery, I hear the cake talkin'
She caught me in the club, shawty seen me through the lens
She just wanna f**k me, then go hang out with her friends
I like ridin' high, doin' donuts in the Benz
I'm on hood rat sh*t, but I'm hood rich
I don't want a model ho, I want a hood b*t*h
You can't live this lifestyle if you don't take risks
I told this b*t*h she gotta leave before my other b*t*h
If you don't love me, then I promise it's another b*t*h
My ex miss me, I told her I could never miss
I'm no magician, with these women, I would never trick
I'm a trap n***a, my wrist cost a quarter brick
Order tables, order bottles and I order hits
I'm a dawg, Tec 9, two pits
I get what I want, I don't care, I'm rich
I call shots, but I can't take pics
I get cake but I still can't mix
I'm above the fence so they gon' have to play the fence
I could f**k your mama, move in house and pay the rent
I'm fresh as a b*t*h, pullin' fresh up off the exit
Every win I ever got, I finessed it
No label, independent, I invested
I'm with a freak, she got a caramel complexion
No dates, she get d**k and Netflix
I break her back, then she pop like Sierra Mist
Coke bottle frame, I can make her body twist
I'm a dawg n***a so I got a dawg b*t*h