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boobie lootaveli - silhouette lyrics

[intro]
(d+mn, con, this sh+t sound crazy)
you dig?
lootaveli, baby (ayy)
i’m back

[chorus]
fifty clip in the f&n, that my lil’ cougar
someone [?] with the titties, call my d+mn uber
22, i got a whole twenty past the state trooper
b+tch, i feel like fat gucci mane, con lex luger
it was simple days back when we was sleepin’ on the floor
me and [?] split a room, paid the fee for it with dope
back up on my feet again, but i been on my d+ck before
lil’ bro told me, “f+ck the trap, with the music, you gon’ blow”
bein’ real easy, but it really hard to fake
i got bit so many times, hear the hissin’ of a snake
made my first twenty bands trappin’ out of steak ‘n shake
had to put the drank down, coffee cup was thick as paint

[chorus]
black phantom on my silhouettе, really, i’m the man
i’ll call ‘migo, we’ll spin your block likе a ceiling fan
black nissan for the splak, made a business off of rap
told my dog the music sh+t sweet, but he love the trap
black phantom on my silhouette, really, i’m the man
i’ll call ‘migo, we’ll spin your block like a ceiling fan
black nissan for the splak, made a business off of rap
told my dog the music sh+t sweet, but he love the trap
[verse 2]
i know it hard to keep up with me when i’m on the road
i propose we change con’s name officially to g.o.a.t
i’m a quarterback, running back, receiver, and a coach
that is not my b+tch unless a cuban link around her throat
a ten, dan marino when i’m in that pocket
all them chains, but your homie starvin’, that sh+t lookin’ sloppy
i just sent my mama 50k, talkin’ one deposit
i love droppin’ bags in bal harbour, you just love to gossip
sh+t, bein’ really easy, but it really hard to fake
baby girl, you got a surgery, you didn’t get in shape
rappers get they first bag, buy designer and a chain
we buy properties and stock, we investin’ any way

[chorus]
black phantom on my silhouette, really, i’m the man
i’ll call ‘migo, we’ll spin your block like a ceiling fan
black nissan for the splak, made a business off of rap
told my dog the music sh+t sweet, but he love the trap
black phantom on my silhouette, really, i’m the man
i’ll call ‘migo, we’ll spin your block like a ceiling fan
black nissan for the splak, made a business off of rap
told my dog the music sh+t sweet, but he love the trap

- boobie lootaveli lyrics

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