Boolin' (feat.Rio Marley)

I be Boolin how I bool I be moving how I move I’m just groovin to the tune Hound styling with the goons Kitty klikker we the truth And my cruddys made the news Couple hundred thousand views Chiraq threw us in the loop Goon macking in the beemer tho Shorty wetter than Katrina tho Nigga lacking and I’ll let em have it and I’ll pass the miller That’s a peter roll pass the miller that’s a peter roll Now he whining like it’s cedar homes Jugga jugga boy I need a phone Blowing loud and I need a zone Tre pound spray rounds aiming for you and the friend zone Bust down it’s a touchdown my Niggas will dance in ya end zone I’m ya suppliers supplier All of you niggas is wired Most of you niggas is liars I said most of you niggas is liars I be Boolin how I bool I be moving how I move I be groovin to the tune Hound styling with the goons Kitty klikker we the truth And my cruddys made the news Couple hundred thousand views Chiraq threw us in a loop Screaming whoopty with the guns up Similarities to dump trucks Chikka blow it’s a victim down The reason that we got the pumps up The reason that we got the pumps up Super soaker yeah I’m pumped up Go head and fight and get lumped up 3 ninjas I’m tum tum 45 lil 9s and we got the Tommy’s for action click clack Push ya shit back he sailing his ship he the captain All of these niggas ain’t loopy On top of ya roof like I’m snoopy Think about it you a groupie Cause all of my niggas is whoopty I be boolin how I bool I be moving how I move I be groovin to the tune Hound styling with the goons Kitty klikker we the truth And my cruddys made the news Couple hundred thousand views Chiraq threw us in a loop Funk master like flex Funk master I flex I just see Coolin I run up a check But my broski be boolin that’s love n respect Shout out the whooptys I f*ck with the jets Shout out my 60s I run with my set Try run up on mine catch a flight on this jet Only loc taking deals like I signed for a check nigga I hop out a foreign I’m just doing what I do tho Feds come I will not tell stand tall like manute bol Kurry be right back nigga still shooting with the 30 on Word to mommy jugga word is bond You’ll be Coolin if you stir me wrong