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Spent like £80 on my boogs But made like racks from my jugg Controlling it like I’m shug Man can’t step to me like what’s good Do the job like I should Step to me, wish you could Stunting in the hood I don’t know ’bout that, you’re just boogs Act your wage Stunting in the club with a bottle and Guiseppes But you’re broke like that’s OK This girl can’t step to me Allow that Better act your face These people wanna creep on me Buss out With your leeching ways I don’t know about Three bills and you call that a stack Wow Money to your ear What you do it for the gram? What you stunting on the snap? What you do it for the fans? OK cool, that’s nice, now go give it back to your gran Spent like £80 on my boogs But made like racks from my jugg Controlling it like I’m shug Man can’t step to me like what’s good Do the job like I should Step to me, wish you could Stunting in the hood I don’t know ’bout that, you’re just boogs I ain’t gonna lie about my age, big cash turn a older girl jezzie Late teens But I’m looking mid-twenties Six five can’t reach, can’t get me Yeah, I stay low-key On these cold streets ’Cause these wanna get me Did ish in the past But can’t talk, no face, you can’t get me Spent like £80 on my boogs But made like racks from my jugg Controlling it like I’m shug Man can’t step to me like what’s good Do the job like I should Step to me, wish you could Stunting in the hood I don’t know ’bout that, you’re just boogs