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tjk – boostin’ lyrics

why you, suckas, boostin’, always, actin’, like you’, bout’, sh-t
talkin bout ya money, m-th-f-cka, just, stop, it
got my sh-t, banded, folded, can’t fit in my pocket
f-ckin with my homies like you solo in a mosh pit

rippin and k!llin the beat
im from the streets
woodhaven b-tch, and your b-tch at my house she drop panties to feet
giver her that d, than that b-tch scream, than she gon cream
than i do it harder put that m-th-f-ckin -ss to sleep
than she gon dream, dream about me, in ya girls p-ssy like im swimmin in the sea

i lost my little hittah named uise, to a disease, now he deceased
whys your b-tch play my sh-t on repeat, m-th-f-ckas hatin watchu tryna achieve
sneak dissin b-tch i seen that subtweet, you m-th-f-ckas know that im greatness, patient waitin
for my mixtape, pay in full for my vacations, why your broke -ss makin payments

need a chick as thick as megan cottongim, booty fat and that waist is slim

(hold up run that sh-t back!)

need a chick as thick as megan cottongim, booty fat and that waist is slim

booty up tee with the vans and levis
of watermelon socks they knee high, when ya b-tch be seein us she saying we thee guys
pretty m-th-f-cka now i see why

suburban m-th-f-cka when you here me on a trap beat
oh thats ya b-tch man i hit that sh-t last week
antique p-ssy all you gettin, big pimpin, you ain’t trappin out ya socks, you ain’t talkin what you livin bruh

max zooted, why you talkin bout a shooter, you ain’t never had one, talkin sh-t computer
sayin that you got a rooster, quit boostin, me and mucho got your babygirl choosin, and her belt is what we loosen bruh

tell a ho quit being so confusin, stupid, you think i give two sh-ts, ruthless
i got this rap game, gettin solved, like a rubix
have my vatos sellin when they when they hear this, fearless
fear who? fear us, why you won’t come near us, everytime you see me m-th-f-cka see you steer left
why you gotta hide the work inside encyclopedia and sell out half your team when the eat is up
we is up, loud sh-t, team is higher than a peak of mountains, have you b-tch suck on my d-ck
nah that it. (laugh)

arizona and a liquor store pizza slice, bottom of it golden, not as dark as condoleeza rice
get hype, get buck, listen to my old sh-t, they f-ckin, s-xual chocalate
can’t sit, got a fat-ss wallet, three months later got my old hoes callin
wonder if i answer like whos callin, wonder if i answer like who the f-ck callin

pay up when the payment due, b-tch you ant true, wake and bake with the crew
and you owe me money, wonder if i ever f-ck with you, f-ck you
got my own revenue, you lookin like a sheep im runnin through it like a caribou
spittin sick sh-t, so im sippin on that theraflu
rely on m-th-f-ckas just to come and take care of you

- tjk lyrics

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