Boom Boom Lyrics by B Lovee feat. A Boogie wit da Hoodie is the latest English song. Boom Boom lyrics are written by MoneyEvery, JoeFromYO, DLo Beatz, A Boogie wit da Hoodie & B Lovee while the song is also produced by JoeFromYO, DLo Beatz & MoneyEvery.
Boom Boom Song Details:
Song: | Boom Boom |
Singer: | B Lovee feat. A Boogie wit da Hoodie |
Produced by: | JoeFromYO, DLo Beatz & MoneyEvery |
Written by: | MoneyEvery, JoeFromYO, DLo Beatz, A Boogie wit da Hoodie & B Lovee |
Boom Boom Lyrics
Ain’t no way that I could stop playing,
I’d fall off
Baby started way too soon
I run it up a lot, car cost a lot
And it go vroom, vroom, vroom
I move around with Glocks, pocket rocket
Shots goin’ off, boom, boom, boom
On a jet ski, snot comin’ out my nose
Doin’ eighty, boom, boom, boom
B!tch, I come from the mud, so I’m new to this life
I just made 30K, I’m cool for the night
Get to clutchin’ my pole, I’m like, “Who tryna fight?”
They just hang off my shoe like a pooper (Ah)
Hoodie hang off my head like I’m Ku Klux tonight
30 on me, I swear I might oot up tonight
I might slide through his block and then shoot off a bike
Little shorty a thot, she my boo for the night (Woo)
He gets boomed tryna reach for some ice
Got a Ruger the size of a ruler
Knife and it go right through ya and do ya
Yеah, she gon’ eat up and squeeze on thе pipe
Drivin’ ‘Raris and Lambs on the regular
Cartier glasses, yeah, it’s on sight
I don’t care if they go left or right
We gon’ be up in this bitch forever-ever
I’ma put up them shots, I could never let up
And you sit in the back, you ain’t never been in this
The truck in the front like an elephant
A Moncler and a hoodie, I never sweater
I might f*ck on a thot, I could never sweat her
If I go drill on the opps, need a better sweater
B!tch, I’m still in the ho with my feet up
We catch an opp, we gon’ sweep up
Spot an opp on that block, gotta creep up
My heart cold like it’s stuck in the freezer
Up this pole and I bet he gon’ freeze-up
For some guap, man, I bet she gon’ eat up
I swear I don’t need her
With the gang, man, I swear I won’t leave ’em
I stay with my bros even though I don’t need ’em
Mask back and I know how to creep up
Ha
Ain’t no way that I could stop playing, I’d fall off
Baby started way too soon
I run it up a lot, car cost a lot
And it go vroom, vroom, vroom
I move around with Glocks, pocket rocket
Shots goin’ off, boom, boom, boom
On a jet ski, snot comin’ out my nose
Doin’ eighty, boom, boom, boom