Booted Up
[Intro]
Bullshit, we went crazy, ya' dig?
Baby Money
BLAKAMERIKA (Money) (Woo-woo)
[Chorus]
Ah, damn, I just jumped out ya' bitch
Waking up, gotta clutch on my stick
Heard them boys they out there on that shit
Booted up, workin'
My n***as gon' get off them birds
Throw it up, she twerkin'
Lil' shawty gon' work like a worm
Posted up, with the serpents
Chargin' one-fifty for verses
Just be cool, this AP might hurt you
Just be fine, lil' baby, just vibe
Lil' money live hell of a life
All my bitches, they way over done
All my bitches, you know that they mine
Drip Rick Owens, Balenci', Chanel
[Verse]
Call up Nella, put her in some hellstar
Blowin' 41 smoke, what's that smell, dawg?
All these n***as need help, know they fell off
I'm too geeked up myself, I can't help y'all
Keep this shit on the low and don't tell
I got hoes on the shelf I don't fuck
I got cash in the safe I don't care 'bout it
Tell the chauffeur, "I'm ready, pull up"
I been takin' molly, bootin' up
Baby Money, walkin' out the back
My refrigerator filled with drank
It's all black on my fit everyday
Think I'm Illuminati, okay, okay, okay
I got money, could throw in yo' face, huh, your face, huh, your face
This ho' wanna fuck me all day, all day, all day
I just jumped out ya' ho', okay
I just jumped out ya' ho', okay
(Money) (Baby Money) (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Ah, damn, I just jumped out ya' bitch
Waking up, gotta clutch on my stick
Heard them boys they out there on that shit
Booted up, workin'
My n***as gon' get off them birds
Throw it up, she twerkin'
Lil' shawty gon' work like a worm
Posted up, with the serpents
Chargin' one-fifty for verses
Just be cool, this AP might hurt you
Just be fine, lil' baby, just vibe
Lil' money live hell of a life
All my bitches, they way over done
All my bitches, you know that they mine
Drip Rick Owens, Balenci', Chanel
(Baby Money)
Bullshit, we went crazy, ya' dig?
Baby Money
BLAKAMERIKA (Money) (Woo-woo)
[Chorus]
Ah, damn, I just jumped out ya' bitch
Waking up, gotta clutch on my stick
Heard them boys they out there on that shit
Booted up, workin'
My n***as gon' get off them birds
Throw it up, she twerkin'
Lil' shawty gon' work like a worm
Posted up, with the serpents
Chargin' one-fifty for verses
Just be cool, this AP might hurt you
Just be fine, lil' baby, just vibe
Lil' money live hell of a life
All my bitches, they way over done
All my bitches, you know that they mine
Drip Rick Owens, Balenci', Chanel
[Verse]
Call up Nella, put her in some hellstar
Blowin' 41 smoke, what's that smell, dawg?
All these n***as need help, know they fell off
I'm too geeked up myself, I can't help y'all
Keep this shit on the low and don't tell
I got hoes on the shelf I don't fuck
I got cash in the safe I don't care 'bout it
Tell the chauffeur, "I'm ready, pull up"
I been takin' molly, bootin' up
Baby Money, walkin' out the back
My refrigerator filled with drank
It's all black on my fit everyday
Think I'm Illuminati, okay, okay, okay
I got money, could throw in yo' face, huh, your face, huh, your face
This ho' wanna fuck me all day, all day, all day
I just jumped out ya' ho', okay
I just jumped out ya' ho', okay
(Money) (Baby Money) (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Ah, damn, I just jumped out ya' bitch
Waking up, gotta clutch on my stick
Heard them boys they out there on that shit
Booted up, workin'
My n***as gon' get off them birds
Throw it up, she twerkin'
Lil' shawty gon' work like a worm
Posted up, with the serpents
Chargin' one-fifty for verses
Just be cool, this AP might hurt you
Just be fine, lil' baby, just vibe
Lil' money live hell of a life
All my bitches, they way over done
All my bitches, you know that they mine
Drip Rick Owens, Balenci', Chanel
(Baby Money)