Fire In The Booth

I'ma smooth ass nigga like I'm Mike Jack I got hoes waiting in line just to give me neck Baby, I'm a eastside nigga, you know I'm from the trap Bitch, I'ma slide on these hoes if I want to She do anything that I say like a slave F*ck a bad bitch, now she whipping in a Escalade Two phones jumping, so I gotta get the money chase I make her lean with it, rock with it, do what I say Give a f*ck about these niggas, where the cash at? Bad bitty got some nice titties, where the ass at? Acting like a simp out in public, you a class act 2025, flipping money like a flapjack Got the navigation to the guap, where the map at? Fire in the booth, where's a stu that I can rap at? My niggas looking where to jab at on the Cash App Told my pops next asset is a Scat Pack Niggas don't know what the f*ck we on, man Niggas can't take it It's alright tho, we gon' hit 'em with it I'ma do it like I'm Yatchy on the track Gotta send out my location show these niggas where I'm at Sneak dissing on this bitch, now these niggas wanna cap All I want is bluefaces, not a green in my sight Got a freak lil' bitch thats gone ride dick She poppin on the gram now she looking kinda thick I'm kinda sick with the flows, make a bitch pose Every song that I drop, she go red nose Shake it like a red nose, Sage Gemini And when I hit her from the back, she get to rolling eyes Say some dumb shit to me, I get corner-eyed On my boss shit, yo' bitch tell me I'm immortalized Oh, you winning out here? Wasn't notified Couple twenty's and some hundreds's, yeah, I'm sorting mine Throwing in the towel 'cause you trash, I ain't throwing mine Seem like the fake is what these weird niggas glorify Niggas fake as hell out here, It's alright though Lani Worrld and Geni, nigga, we ain't fucking around