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shoreline mafia - boot it up lyrics

[intro]
this is the ace production

[verse 1: fenix]
picture perfect, i paint a perfect picture
your b-tch all in my dm’s sending me some p-ssy pictures
i f-ck bad hoes, i got real n-gg-s (real n-gg-s)
i got xanax in my cup, like how you feel n-gg-
i been geeked up, geeked up (geeked up)
riding ’round town with my feet up
if my b-tch tripping, i’ll leave her
then have a new b-tch in a week, bruh
me and ohgees smoking purple by the pound
in your town, ride around, catch an opp and gun him down, n-gg-
all my b-tches pop molly, sniff c-ke (sniff c-ke)
i got a ho that give me xans by the boat (boat)
and d-mn all you n-gg-s so fufu
play with my money, i’ll shoot you
i fell in love with the screw juice
i turn up, go nuts, got some screws loose
louis, the gucci, and dolce
i need a ho that go both ways (ayy)
syrup got me at a slow pace
until i boot up like i’m lo way

[verse 2: ohgeesy]
boot it up, boot it up, boot it up (boot it)
come to the party just to shoot it up
i don’t need a plug, i get it off the boat (off the boat)
hit my line if you n-gg-s need a quote (need a quote)
hit my line baby, i’ma get it sold (get it sold)
hit it once, then you leaving out the door (out the door)
pop me a double, i poured me a four
i’m smoking h-lla dope, f-ck a groupie from the show
hit her with that addy, tell the b-tch where to go (ayy)
fenix f-cked the b-tch while a n-gg- got throat
we switch ’em and flip ’em ’cause we the bang bros
i’m smoking so much ’cause i’m needing that dope (smoke, smoke)
i ran up my check as i’m whipping my wrist
i f-ck on your ho then go home to my b-tch
i’m sipping out the sip, codeine what i sip
and i’m drinking out the bottle when a n-gg- in the vip (in the vip)
i don’t spoil your b-tch n-gg-, your b-tch spoil me
i see you n-gg-s taking pictures with the foil teeth
i got real gold n-gg-, real gold all over me
i hold her from the back, you just hold her closely
n-gg-s ain’t out f-ckin’ with me, no one close to me
n-gg-s talking sh-t but who the f-ck you supposed to be
n-gg-s wifing b-tches but she just a ho to me
n-gg-s wifing b-tches but she just a ho to me, ayy
(ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

- shoreline mafia lyrics

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