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A Boogie wit da Hoodie
Vocals
J Gramm
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Artist Julius Dubose
Songwriter
Julian Gramma
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
J Gramm
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Ay, Boogie Wit Da Hoodie, damn you be flexin'
They want you for a ransom
[Verse 2]
There's a whole lotta ways I could get my cash up
****, you ain't got no backup, you should back up
All the hoes say I'm handsome, I got my bands up
I got bands, now my head up for a ransom
[Verse 3]
There's a whole lotta ways I could get my cash up
****, you ain't got no backup, you should back up
All the hoes say I'm handsome, I got my bands up
I got bands, now my head up for a ransom
[Verse 4]
****, I ain't put no cash up but it's back up
I just stay with my head up and my grass cut
Damn snakes got me fed up, I need a hand gun
I got bands, now my head up for a ransom
[Verse 5]
Damn, son, what's the issue?
Young **** with a chipped tooth and a pistol
I got into the money, started hittin' licks too
Hundred bands make your mans turn right against you
[Verse 6]
Run through the money, run through the money
Yeah, like Saint Laurent, so I brought a bunch of it, ****
I like throwin' ones so threw a bunch of 'em, ****
I'm makin' this song just to keep it one hundred, ****
Now I'm goin' up, **** got they hands out, oh, ****
You wasn't around, now you my mans now
Probably wanna give me cottonmouth, you a damn clown
Now you wanna give me dap now, you a fan now
[Verse 7]
There's a whole lotta ways I could get my cash up
****, you ain't got no backup, you should back up
All the hoes say I'm handsome, I got my Benz up
I got bands, now my head up for a ransom
[Verse 8]
****, I ain't put no cash up but it's back up
I just stay with my head up and my grass cut
Damn snakes got me fed up, I need a hand gun
I got bands, now my head up for a ransom
[Verse 9]
I fuck it up, thumb through a check, thumb through a check
My **** you is shootin' ball, hit down with the left
RJ he a referee, he gon' get the tec
I'ma keep scorin' from three, I ain't missin' yet
[Verse 10]
Listen up, if I feel a threat, I'ma hit you up
Grip it up, chain never tuck, I don't give a fuck
When she suck, she gon' lick me up
Ain't no hickies girl, just hit me up when you wanna fuck
Girl just hit me up
[Verse 11]
Stickied up and I got that drink
When I drive by, stick it up
Takin' everything when we drive by
Moving like Christina Aguilera, Lady Gaga
Another one, na, na, na, na, na, na
[Verse 12]
There's a whole lotta ways I could get my cash up
****, you ain't got no backup, you should back up
All the hoes say I'm handsome, I got my bands up
I got bands, now my head up for a ransom
[Verse 13]
****, I ain't put no cash up but it's back up
I just stay with my head up and my grass cut
Damn snakes got me fed up, I need a hand gun
I got bands, now my head up for a ransom
Written by: Artist Julius Dubose, Julian Gramma