Shoreline Mafia – Boot It Up lyrics

Picture perfect, I paint a perfect picture
Your b**h all in my DM’s sending me some p**y pictures
I f** bad hoes, I got real n***as
I got xanax in my cup like how you feel n***a
I been geeked up, geeked up
Riding ’round town with my feet up
If my b**h tripping, I’ll leave her
Then have a new b**h in a week bruh
Me and Ohgees smoking purple by the pound
In your town, ride around, catch an opp and gun him down n***a
All my b**hes pop molly, sniff coke
I got a ho that give me xans by the boat
And damn all you n***as so fufu
Play with my money, I’ll shoot you
I fell in love with the Screw juice
I turn up, go nuts, got some screws loose
Louis, the Gucci, and Dolce
I need a ho that go both ways
Syrup got me at a slow pace
Until I boot up like I’m lo way
Boot it up, boot it up, boot it up
Come to the party just to shoot it up
I don’t need a plug, I get it off the boat
Hit my line if you n***as need a quote
Hit my line baby, I’ma get it sold
Hit it once, then you leaving out the door
Pop me a double, I poured me a four
I’m smoking hella dope, f** a groupie from the show
Hit her with that addy, tell the b**h where to go
Fenix f**ed the b**h while a n***a got throat
We switch ’em and flip ’em ’cause we the bang bros
I’m smoking so much ’cause I’m needing that dope
I ran up my check as I’m whipping my wrist
I f** on your ho then go home to my b**h
I’m sipping out the sip, codeine what I sip
And I’m drinking out the bottle when a n***a in the VIP
I don’t spoil your b**h n***a, your b**h spoil me
I see you n***as taking pictures with the foil teeth
I got real gold n***a, real gold all over me
I hold her from the back, you just hold her closely
n***as ain’t out f**in’ with me, no one close to me
n***as talking sh** but who the f** you supposed to be
n***as wifing b**hes but she just a ho to me
n***as wifing b**hes but she just a ho to me, ayy

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