[Verse 1: Boobie Lootaveli]
'52 pickup, shells bouncin' out the missile
If them bullets hit, you know your mama finna miss you
In the trap house, playin' 2K with my migos
Runnin' through a brick like I'm shootin' up a free throw
If you acting funny, I'ma press you like a cheat code
24 plates in the kitchen, going Beast Mode
Twin glizzies, Jimmy Timmy matchin', you can meet both
Dade County shit, I might serve you in a speedboat
I look like I'm Fabio, I'll fuck your mamacita
I ain't wanna have to do it, but you know I'm beamin'
Every time I crack a smile, I'm shinin' like the TV
Every time I come around now, everybody freezing
You know Boobie blessed like you caught him fuckin' sneezin'
Running up my bands, yeah, I'm tryna drop some libra
I been in the jungle, huntin', runnin' with the cheetahs
Pull up in the hurricane, somebody call the FEMA

[Chorus: Boobie Lootaveli]
Pull up in a hurricane, somebody call the FEMA (Splash)
Yoppa on me, going ninety, had to speed up (Had to speed up)
Choppa on me, that bitch singing like Aaliyah (Now she singing)
.40 pokin' out, I had no idea (No idea)
Pull up in a hurricane, somebody call the FEMA (Splash)
Yoppa on me, going ninety, had to speed up (Had to speed up)
Choppa on me, that bitch singing like Aaliyah (Now she singing)
.40 pokin' out, I had no idea (No idea)
[Verse 2: Ramirez]
Ain't no hurricanes up in my hood, bitch, we causin' earthquakes
Pull the .40 out my Gucci bag and spray it like it's mace
Ho, don't catch a case, you don't really want no fuckin' problems
Keep the bundles in my Louis duffle bag to quickly off 'em
Ducking, dodging bullets in a ghetto way
My bitch drivin', slidin' in the broke down bucket, mane
I'm out the roof, nostrils filled up with some cocaine
Young Montana pushing weight, smoking propane
Now take a minute 'fore you run your mouth and say some shit
I got some migos in the dark out with extended clips
They don't move unless I tell 'em, so take caution, bitch
From Sinaloa to Miami, boy, we stay equipped

[Chorus: Boobie Lootaveli]
Pull up, pull up in a hurricane, somebody call the FEMA (Splash)
Yoppa on me, going ninety, had to speed up (Had to speed up)
Choppa on me, that bitch singing like Aaliyah (Now she singing)
.40 pokin' out, I had no idea (No idea)
Pull up in a hurricane, somebody call the FEMA (Splash)
Yoppa on me, going ninety, had to speed up (Had to speed up)
Choppa on me, that bitch singing like Aaliyah (Now she singing)
.40 pokin' out, I had no idea (No idea)