Boolin

Boolin Look where you at Look what you been through Pat yourself on the back Bitch you came through Green my in socks Green in my bank account Follow my lead I will lead you out F*ck that man And his ego He won’t let you speak Speak your ego He ain’t doing shit But always talkin slick You work hard for your money you You busy chick Make a name for ya On the blvd On the meat rack Where the dashboard is hard Rolling down the river You a giant pin up Made a name for ya self and And your john is bigger Pass the Gatorade Electrolytes get paid Cool it down Buss it down Do dat doo doo brown Little sally walker Walking down the street Heard the bass on the block Shaking on the beat Let you ride the wave If you misbehave Caught up in ya motions Devotion in the ocean You boolin You cooling You make that head go stupid You know just how I do it No need to introduce it Throw it back Like a motha fucking heart attack Throw it back Like a motha fucking heart attack Sponge bob on it Dummy Don’t acting funny Wanna know the secret Get a pen so you can keep it Mind your business Live your life Fight for something It’s your right You boolin You cooling You make that head go stupid You know just how I do it No need to introduce it Throw it back Like a motha fucking heart attack Throw it back Like a motha fucking heart attack