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PERFORMING ARTISTS
A Boogie wit da Hoodie
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Artist Julius Dubose
Songwriter
David Osiris Caberea
Songwriter
Junior Garcia
Songwriter
Vladimir Santana
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Plugstudiosnyc
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Baby you ain't never fuck with a thug
So wassup I'll make you fall in love with it
Make you fall in love with it
[Verse 2]
Fuck it I'm goin' in now watch what I do to this
Nobody told me this shit I had to get used to it
**** thinkin' I'm buggin' they think I'm losing it
Michael Jordan I'm ballin' they think I'm hoopin' it
She popped a perk' and it's workin' so I go through with it
I sip a cup of the lean and then I go through with it
She moanin', screamin' and tellin' me keep on doin' it
I'm A Boogie what's goodie baby? I'm true to this
I pulled up in my hoodie so you could know it's me
Ayo that's word to my F it ain't a ho in me
A **** talk behind my back that's a ho to me
A **** gave me his word and then he told on me
He ain't really hold it down, how it's s'posed to be
I should've put him in the ground how it's s'posed to be
[Verse 3]
Bodies tryin' to get found while I'm rollin' weed
Ski mask I'm hoping that they don't notice me
Choppa knock a **** down on purpose
I'll pull up with a fuckin' Trey Pound on purpose (Ah)
Ra Sosa got a thottie on him twerkin'
Gotti with me waves lettin' **** drown on purpose (Ah)
Nay Glizzy he a hound on purpose
That's my dog I'll never let him down on purpose
Bubba told me go wild on purpose
**** why the fuck you think I'm goin' wild on 'em (Ah)
I'm puttin pain on 'em
Hollow tip I let it rip
I let I rain on 'em
Fuck a hook I put a chain on 'em
I tie that shit around ya neck
I spill the brains on 'em
I know that shit ain't been the same ****
Change on you for the money and the fame
But I'm
Goin' up like a plane ****
I ain't even gotta tell 'em I ain't playin with 'em (Ah)
[Verse 4]
But I'm goin' up
Baby you ain't never fuck with a thug
So wassup I'll make you fall in love with it
And she know wassup
And she know I keep a gun in the glove
And it's tough 'cause she hold it when I'm done with it
[Verse 5]
Yeah but I'm goin' up
Baby you ain't never fuck with a thug
So wassup I'll make you fall in love with it
And she know wassup
And she know I keep a gun in the glove
And it's tough 'cause she hold it when I'm done with it
[Verse 6]
And I ain't even gon' lie
A lot of **** say they gon' ride
They ain't really gon' ride
They don't want to be a homicide
So they callin' **** bro
But they really playin' both sides
I don't trust a **** bottom line
And I don't trust a bitch bottom line
Just because she on ya ride
That don't mean she ya ride or die
Your worst enemy could be right by your side
[Verse 7]
But I'm goin' up
Baby you ain't never fuck with a thug
So wassup I'll
I'll make you fall in, yeah
Baby, I'll make you fall in love with it
But she know wassup
And she know I keep a gun in the glove and it's tough
'Cause she hold it whenever I'm done with it
[Verse 8]
Yeah, she gone hold it when I'm done with it
She gone hold it when I'm done with it
She already know wassup with it
I'm the plug with it, yeah
Baby now I'm havin' fun with it
I'ma thug with it
[Verse 9]
I'ma keep on goin' tho, keep on goin'
Now I'm goin' up
Baby you ain't never fuck with a thug
So wassup I'll make you fall in love with it
I think she know
And she know I keep a gun in glove
And it's tough 'cause she hold it whenever I'm done with it
Now I'm goin' up
Baby you ain't ever fuck with a thug
So wassup I'll make you fall in love with it
Yeah and she know wassup
And she know I keep the gun in a glove
And it's tough 'cause she hold it whenever I'm done with it
Written by: Artist Julius Dubose, David Osiris Caberea, Junior Garcia, Vladimir Santana