[Intro phone call:]
Hello? oh what up famo?
Hell yea money,money, money....let's get it
Alright no doubt in a hour...alright!
[Verse 1 Jbars]
They be looking at me where im finstin to go
Matter fact I got to go, I got some business with dough
Kiss my bitch on the cheek tell her put on some clothes
I ain't seen her in a week im doin 2many shows
I ain't cool with these hoes kuz they diggin 4 gold
Just like bitches who hit me up when they wana smoke
Im like fuck all that shit put my dick in your throat
Girl I ain't playin yea im serious u know
And if u dont like boomasquad then why the fuck u wearin it though?
The tShirt u got on worth some karrots of gold
Just 4 that bullshit u gettin shared with my bros
And that's trill nigga foreal I dont care 4 these hoes
New head everyhwere that I go,"he G'd up"
She a stripper but she badd hit me with that mean mug
Dag all of that ass I had to freeze up
They say bands make em dance, well this nigga make em fuck
Yea...A1 they ain't fuckin with no scrubs
So u better get yo girl when you bout 2 leave the club
Every chick I ever loved a d.i.m.e. or above
And that's jus wat it is and that's been what it was
Basic bitches-Model bitches I treat them all the same
I treat them all the same until I learn what's in they brain
Because a girl about dollars might make a nigga change
Might make him fall in love with a chick who's in his lane
Uhh I'm super man but wit a million louis lanes
Who all up on my dick kuz they want a piece of fame
Slobbin on my knob beacuse they see a nigga gettin paid
Yea iz a cold world but a nigga can't complain
Rollin up a plane, while I ride 2 catch a plane
Missin phone calls while im sippin on this drank
If it ain't bout money then that fucker just gon rang
Botta bang, they got my voice mail when it came
If you reached my voicemail you minds well go and hang up
More than likely I done seen you calling
And you wasn't talking about nothing exciting nothing interesting
Just gone ahead about your business mane
Get money...and more money. Booma Squad!
Hello? oh what up famo?
Hell yea money,money, money....let's get it
Alright no doubt in a hour...alright!
[Verse 1 Jbars]
They be looking at me where im finstin to go
Matter fact I got to go, I got some business with dough
Kiss my bitch on the cheek tell her put on some clothes
I ain't seen her in a week im doin 2many shows
I ain't cool with these hoes kuz they diggin 4 gold
Just like bitches who hit me up when they wana smoke
Im like fuck all that shit put my dick in your throat
Girl I ain't playin yea im serious u know
And if u dont like boomasquad then why the fuck u wearin it though?
The tShirt u got on worth some karrots of gold
Just 4 that bullshit u gettin shared with my bros
And that's trill nigga foreal I dont care 4 these hoes
New head everyhwere that I go,"he G'd up"
She a stripper but she badd hit me with that mean mug
Dag all of that ass I had to freeze up
They say bands make em dance, well this nigga make em fuck
Yea...A1 they ain't fuckin with no scrubs
So u better get yo girl when you bout 2 leave the club
Every chick I ever loved a d.i.m.e. or above
And that's jus wat it is and that's been what it was
Basic bitches-Model bitches I treat them all the same
I treat them all the same until I learn what's in they brain
Because a girl about dollars might make a nigga change
Might make him fall in love with a chick who's in his lane
Uhh I'm super man but wit a million louis lanes
Who all up on my dick kuz they want a piece of fame
Slobbin on my knob beacuse they see a nigga gettin paid
Yea iz a cold world but a nigga can't complain
Rollin up a plane, while I ride 2 catch a plane
Missin phone calls while im sippin on this drank
If it ain't bout money then that fucker just gon rang
Botta bang, they got my voice mail when it came
If you reached my voicemail you minds well go and hang up
More than likely I done seen you calling
And you wasn't talking about nothing exciting nothing interesting
Just gone ahead about your business mane
Get money...and more money. Booma Squad!
( Jbars )
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