Lyrics Boo Yah - DGLITCHY

Boo-yah
Boo-yah
Boo-yah
Boo-yah
Boo-yah
Boo-yah

(Weirdo)

Boo-yah
Boo-yah
They say where you going?
Headed straight to the mullah
Ice the neck
Got me colder than a fucking cooler
Cooler
Cooler
Cooler
Cooler
Cool

Cooler than a cool
My religion true
If you snooze you lose
That's why I never snooze
Stack money oh that's the rule
They always gone hate on you
But it's up to you choose
Lose it or count up the blue
Like cocoa butter I'm so smoove
They ask me where I get my moves
I just be turnt up in the mood
Feel like stella got my groove
Groove

Came in like I flew (Uhh)
Yo bitch can get swooped
Ima cave man with this tool
Choppa bam bam it go boom
If that's what you wanna do we walk wit pocket rockets
We rocking fendi not no trues we going up in shopping
Oh wait nah fuck that fendi too let's buy some devils prada
I want that b for bently
My bitch want balenciaga
Don't want no drama
Got the llama
I got hoes
Ima farmer
This world already drive me crazy
Played my cards right you can't spade me
Not a puppet you can't make me
I influence, can't pursued me
Feeling like I got my powers back cause I been feeling lazy
My bitch like a brat she spoiled
Ima rub her down in oil
She said I don't show no feelings
But you know that I adore you
When I shot my shot, foul shot, but I scored 2
My heart is cold as rocks, the rocks that I poured up in this deuce
Cash out many blues how I get it you won't have a clue
Aim is like some glue tell em I want beam, extension too
You always gotta face the haters in everything that you do
Put two fingers up and tell them pussy niggas move
Because
They not up there with us
Now they bitch wanna fuck
That's why they mad at us
Because they broke as fuck

Boo-yah
Boo-yah
Boo-yah
Boo-yah
Boo-yah
Boo-yah
Boo-yah
Boo-yah
They say where you going?
Headed straight to the mullah
Ice the neck
Cot me colder than a fucking cooler
Cooler
Cooler
Cooler
Cooler
Cool