Usain Boo

歌詞

Money, color peacock Thuggin' in my Reeboks, cut the dreads and re-lock Buck the feds, I buck the feds, you buck the feds and link up I'ma Z but my diamonds V cuts, who got it disguised as free lunch I don't want nothin' free, bring me a Cardi B Nickname Cardiak, makin' it hard to match I whip me a harder batch I took every loss, I knew I was gon' win for the better Young nigga with the crazy crew, they think he playin' with the devil Like, ain't it true you like to sang to the devil? Keep the stick like crazy glue, but I had to put it together Usain baby blue, I blew more change on the leather Young nigga move like Baby Ruth, you know I swang with the metal Mhm, Deja who? I been upgraded from heffer I got the finger phone booth, I'm gettin' through to these tethered Usain ain't nothin' new, I hit the trap with a special Like the New York Times, you square, how you gon' play with a stepper? Mhm, Megan, you know you ain't created that animal Say I'd rather go blind, swear, I ain't tryna see it and detect it Usain ain't no boo, I ran it up in Margiela Usain ain't nothin' baby, Usain ain't no boo Usain ain't no boo, I'm comin' fast when I'm in here You in that bathing suit? Gon' have some problems when I get here (Yeah) In that baiting suit, I'ma buy some condoms 'fore I get here In that bathing suit, okay, you in a bathing suit, ya Audi like Olympics, but the engine came up out a 'Vette Usain ain't nothin' new, I'm crossin' tracks, like I'ma Haitian pack Cocaine kangaroo the trap, jumpin', junkies comin' back Me and Fredo higher than a bitch, think we smokin' crack Even when we ain't together, we together, bae that's anyway Ain't never met no bitch who ride that dick just like DiJonai "Kodak, you better not play, make it safe," that's what my mama say Jancoby you the realest, you my boo, uh-huh, Ella Mai Usain and a baby paid the rent, off the Sprint phone Everything baby blue, I'm smokin' deuce, like I'm Bigalow Bing, bing, bing, bing, bing, bing, bing Bing, bing, bing, bing, bing, bing, bing Bing, bing, bing, I'm on lean, I'm on beans, yeah Bing, bing, bing, I hit her once, she gon' cling Bing, bing, bing, Kodak bop turned to murder wop Bing, bing, bing, you comin' here, panties comin' off Juggin' and stickin' and rollin' and geekin' Juggin' and stickin' and rollin' and geekin' Juggin' and stickin' and rollin' and geekin' Juggin' and stickin' and rollin' and geekin' Juggin' and stickin' and rollin' and geekin' Juggin' and stickin' and rollin' and geekin' Juggin' and stickin' and rollin' and geekin' Rollin' and geekin', rollin' and geekin'