Yung Rudd
Boobs
​[Intro]
Yeah
Ooouuu
Ooouuu ooh ooh ooh!
Swerve
Real talk

You know I'm wavy with that real shit
A young Trini smoking real spliffs
A bess ting you know he deal it
Give her real dick, dan she say she feel it

[Verse 1]
All up in her stomach, hoss
I'z make that box sing like an Usher chorus
She said before I was skinny she had other thoughts
Didn't know what I had hidden under shorts
Money's the only way I'z give a fuck of course
'Cause I'm a fucking boss
And I've been stuck with sauce
I was bumms, like i was swimming up to jaws
That I wouldn't win
So i went and switched it up like NoS (fast)
You're like MS Dos
Outdated jed
You out here hating when
I stay getting baked with friends
And amazing them with bars have them saying
"When you make it bro, doe mistake fake men
For acquaintances."
But I above all of dat though
I about spitting Paxx flow
Used to have an infatuation with making my pops clap, dude
It's natural
But once I went nuts like cashews
I eh care if he eh have a damn clue
That i sick like the damn flu
So hot I heat up canned soup
In a span of 2 seconds
I'm an animal
Lead by example
How u ha da spliff so long?
I want a damn pull!
I with all my cohorts
Realising life's so short while
Smoking a j
Hoping the day
Will come when the chosen will raise
And we go make the whole world say

[Hook 1]
Ooouuu
Ooouuu ooh ooh ooh!
Love me a girl with some big boobs
Haha, yeah
Yeah, I prefer real
But shit, I'll take fake too
Ooouuu, like chee wally wally

[Verse 2]
And plus she's pop it like that video
Heard she's a legend in Valencia like Kily though
Her name dutty in de road, but no Simeon
For taking real man, and I witnessed the libido
Fans them screaming, "New tunes, gimme yo!"
Wam, allyuh have Zika jed? How allyuh itchy so
When I more than scratch the surface?
But it's like they addicted to crack and hurting
For their next so you know a n***a be back to working
Til it's a wrap like turbans
Allyuh men stick and hurt yuhself
Like slapping urchins
I see some wack MCs, some good ones
Video producers & self proclaimed hoodlums
Try to claim other men as good son
Sendin real shots thinking I'd be a shook one
I don't care that your mob deep
You're obsolete, it's true
Bun you
I bet money that u sing

[Chorus]
Ooouuu
Boobs!
Ahaha!
Yeah