Boosie Fade

Yeah (uh-huh, uh-huh) Yeah Queen of the damned Shawty swoop, like Aaliyah Got them yams, got that ass Come grind it, como syteea* Only love me for that pack I ran out, got that new re-up Niggas slizzy off that yak Got that boosie fade, my feet up (Got my feet up!) They hoped I'd die, overdosed on that liter One less lonely nigga, like I'm Bieber I ain't Bieber, bitch Ain't have to get my clout from being a bitch These niggas bitch may Got their clout from eating a dick Got niggas mad like, hold me back My roof go back like coul de sac My coupe and dashboard do that dab Right through the dashboard, call me dad Stop, stop, stop, stop Leave us, mama's sick Niggas cow, cow, cow, cow Niggas full of shit, yeah Queen of the damned Shawty swoop, like Aaliyah Got them yams, got that ass Come grind it, como syteea* Only love me for that pack I ran out, got that new re-up Niggas slizzy off that yak Got that boosie fade, my feet up I just tea-bagged this dumb bitch and put my nuts all on her chest And I got drip all over her meat like shawty got a yeast infection Niggas like, "Put that weight down", but I just started fuckin' flexing This bitch shows up on my nigga, but she know that I'm the best one, yeah Keep this shit like Lil Kim, bitches call me, "Flawless Fit" Feel like Gucci Mane, Le Flare the way a nigga hold these bricks, yeah Knew that she said, "Easy, boy", I'm Halsey with that stick, okay Sick off of two forties, Morty, call me Nigga Rick, okay okay Queen of the damned Shawty swoop, like Aaliyah Got them yams, got that ass Come grind it, como syteea* Only love me for that pack I ran out, got that new re-up Niggas slizzy off that yak Got that boosie fade, my feet up Yeah, kick my feet up Talk that shit, boy, you might get beat up, yeah Awful, awful, awful Got your bitch on all fours Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Okay