Текст песни Shoot Off - Big Boogie

Smoking all these drugs, cause my temper bad!
I'm flying the city, with my feet up, ima motor pad
I see some indirect statues, wonder why they mad
Told them bitches come test me, I bet I ace they ass
These niggas fallout bout bitches, he must be eating they ass
Them nigga dick-riding too much, they gone get pregnant fast
Don't tell no nigga bout yo ass, you get arrested fast
Don't tell no hoe what you been through, she get connect bad
I had to cut some niggas, off they got too jealous fast
I had to block some bitches numbers, they got petty fast
One of the top fives in the city, please don't make me brag
Nigga say they sending shots, please don't make me mad
My brother, Brandon iced his mouth out, he ate plenty glass
My brother Q, he so cautious, get irritated fast
Supporting every nigga rap, still don't fuck with they ass
I know some niggas out here love me, still don't trust they ass
It's on my daddy grave, they play, I bust they ass
And for them bitches, tryna bash, I bet I fuck they ass
I got a gun, but don't tote it, I got clutching bad
Since I got signed bitch, I been thugging, I been rushing fast
(Red Rum)
Let them fuck my career up, they gone get touched this fast
I ain't respecting no nigga that, that drop shot on they mans

Bitch, I'm big boogie, big Choppa,
Big bullets, we got big drakes, big titties, big footage
We don't roll swishers, backwoods, onion cookies
Niggas pussy undercover, that's that under pussy
She say stab up in me daddy, that piranha pussy
No pussy hot and ready, pepperoni pussy
I remember I wunt hot, they didn't wanna book me
So I just put it in they face, so now known for looking
Don't give a fuck about your goals, I shoot chrome pussy
Them niggas passing message 'round, I got my own hoodie
Boogie ain't asking for ammo, I got my own bullets
Boogie ain't asking for no car, I got my own pussy
Boogie ain't fucking niggas bitches, I got my own pussy
I'm wet
(Just like that)

Please pay attention, when they mad at Chu'
Any nigga that's hot, they throwing ass at chu'
Ain't nobody broke now, we got bad pressure
Let a rapper play with me, this they last session

(Ugh,
Yea
Red Rum
Ugh
Yea,
2019, we got white beams)

Yea
Booty meat, booty meat, booty mean
Don't let us run you!