paroles de chanson Boostin' - Lil He77

Got the red bottom shoes, got the rock star pants
Yeah these they hoes pick and choose, tryna' ruin my plans
She hit me up like what's the mood,
These hoes the same they so damn bland
Said she tired of these breakers, bitch don't try hold my hand
Yeah I'm boostin' these hoes, I will not lose like these hoes
Yeah these bitches say they love me, I'm not cool with these hoes,
I keep a tool for these hoes, I brought my Juuls 'round these hoes
I'm not with that luvvy-duvvy, I'm too cool for these hoes
I'm burning rubber in the these bitches taking of they clothes
And these hoes they go all sad, to bad her didn't know
I never listen to a hoe, she want a Gucci coat,
But I'm flexing and finessing on my way down the road
Yeah she mad, yeah she mad when I pull up in that
Too much cash, too much cash, us down like a rock star
Living like a rock star, too much cash,
When they see me yeah they know I'm high like and
Was in the back of a cop car a year ago, I'm back
Tryna' rap, this shit ain't not hard, your bitch said it was wag

Run through the game, yeah I run a hella last time
Your call me, yeah, cause I'm too hard too catch now
I'm a bird, I'm a plane, in a Porsche I'm a flash now
Got two bad bitches in the lobby from the last hour,
All flipping shoes and the money in the stash house
Got too many hoes in the crib, this a frat house
Her a phone, took a shit and she passed out
Been first place when I used to be in last one
Smile on my face 'cause see me with my down
Mum fed up, she don't like how I act now
Mama this for you, for my bros got my back now,
Step into the and I promise I won't back down. (Mama this for you,
For my bros got my back now,
Step into the and I promise I won't back down)

Got the red bottom shoes, got the rock star pants
Yeah these they hoes pick and choose, tryna' ruin my plans
She hit me up like what's the mood,
These hoes the same they so damn bland
Said she tired of these [?], bitch don't try hold my hand
Yeah I'm boostin' these hoes, I will not lose like these hoes
Yeah these bitches say they love me, I'm not cool with these hoes,
I keep a tool for these hoes, I brought my Juuls 'round these hoes
I'm not with that luvvy-duvvy, I'm too cool for these hoes