a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

yung asy - booted up lyrics

[intro: yung asy]
yeah
i stay high, i be…
i use cologne, i be…
i be cooking ducks, they be…
keep the thang on me like a… (hybriid)
yo, this beat go hard bro
i gotta.. (solitude)
i gotta spit to this sh+t, holup
yuh
[chorus: yung asy]
i use cologne, i be fresh as f+ck
i stay high, i be booted up
keep the thang on me like a tool truck
i be cooking ducks they good as f+ck
i use cologne, i be fresh as f+ck
i stay high, i be booted up
i stay high, i be booted up
i stay high, i be booted up

[verse 1: callmeld]
uh, uh (wassup?)
uh, uh (yeah!)
yeah lil b+tch, i be booted up
i got this choppa, it make you spit it up (grrrah!)
pouring the lean into my cup
i just saw your girl and she said “wassup?”
i’m tryna gеt that dough up
i’m tryna f+cking blow up
i can do way better (wettеr)
i can get your b+tch way wetter
i get the cheese, the cheddar
you is a turtle, lil b+tch i’m the shredder
they copy my sound these b+tches some beggars
can’t f+ck with a lame hoe wearing sketchers
pop a perc i’m feeling better
yeah i’m feeling better
why he think he tough? he not
i might go f+ck on his thot
hit him with the red dot
yeah that boy finna get shot
yeah now he slumped now (slumped)
yeah he slumped (slumped)
now he slumped now (slumped)
yeah he dumb (dumb!)
[chorus: yung asy]
i use cologne, i be fresh as f+ck
i stay high, i be booted up
keep the thang on me like a tool truck
i be cooking ducks they good as f+ck
i use cologne, i be fresh as f+ck
i stay high, i be booted up
i stay high, i be booted up
i stay high, i be booted up

[verse 2: yung asy]
yuh
i be booted up
riding in the maybach, ain’t a black truck
smoking that dope b+tch, i don’t a give f+ck
don’t do no ‪coke, got a versace coat
rhyming on this sh+t is way too easy
holding to my hat this sh+t getting breezy
ain’t no chris breezy
but i keep it sleazy
(oh my god that was fire)

[verse 3: jupiter, +yung asy+]
+walk with a kane but my name ain’t st++zy
shoot the shot win the game like my name lebreezy
gun shoot out the whip man that sh+t is cheesy
n+ggas be cheesy hating for no reason
then they fall off like my favorite season
n+ggas ain’t seasoned these n+ggas is bland
pass the beat back now it’s in asys hand+
(oh my god that was fire!)
[verse 4: yung asy]
yeah
back on the track, yeah, i’m kicking yo ass
still moving fast, ain’t burning no grass
yung asy is back, and yeah that’s a fact
n+ggas sleeping on me, and yeah that’s cap
i just be rappin and rappin ain’t worried about n+ggas who stay in the back
shoutout to doobie and major and ld, yeah those the kings of rap

[chorus: yung asy]
i use cologne, i be fresh as f+ck (fresh as f+ck)
i stay high, i be booted up (booted up)
keep the thang on me like a tool truck (tool truck)
i be cooking ducks they good as f+ck (good as f+ck)
i use cologne, i be fresh as f+ck (fresh as f+ck)
i stay high, i be booted up (booted up)
i stay high, i be booted up (booted up)
i stay high, i be booted up (booted up)

[verse 5: jupiter]
uh, stay booted up like a pc (yeah)
wake up in the morning cause i know my n+ggas need me (yeah)
imma pick up the pace
i’m way too pretty, i be serving face
all of these n+ggas, they be on my case
should mind they own business
should stay in they place (huh, huh?)
she the big bad wolf, she gon’ blow blow blow (blow, blow, blow)
i’m the big bag wolf, bout my dough dough dough (dough, dough, dough)
wake up next morning, got a show show show (show, show, show)
like jon bellion, at my all time low
she give me good brain, so she must be a scholar
i did me a show, made a million dollars
she asked me for bling, i put millions on her
my flow is like water, it must be moana (moana!)
my n+gga, my homie told me not to trust her
she a snow bunny she looking like buster
p+ssy was sweet, though it tasted like custard
grabbing her hair, now it look like a duster

{verse 6: yung asy]
i’m dusting that p+ssy, that sh+t like a swiffer
i’m texting that b+tch back, tell her i don’t miss her
yeah, i got a few gripes with that b+tches mother
i done got a b+n+r when i went to hug her
yeah, i took her to the friend zone
no, not the end zone
i stay in the dead zone
no not a calzone

[verse 7: jupiter]
no not a calzone, it taste like pizza
told her i love her, i can’t wait to see her
rocking the boat, my name must be aaliyah
too far ahead now, i can’t even see ya
can’t even see ya, i’m way too high up
gotta start over, i gotta boot up

[chorus: yung asy, +yung asy & jupiter+, ++yung asy, jupiter, callmeld++]
i use cologne, i be fresh as f+ck
i stay high, i be booted up
keep the thang on me like a tool truck
i be cooking ducks they good as f+ck
i use cologne, i be fresh as f+ck
i stay high, i be booted up
+i stay high, i be booted up+
++i stay high, i be booted up++

- yung asy lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS