Doe Boy and MoneyBagg Yo - BOFFUM

Smokin' on both of them niggas, uh (phew, boffum)
Drinkin' on both of them niggas, phew (boffum)
Smokin' on both of them niggas, phew (boffum)
Drinkin' on both of them niggas (Doe Beezy, boffum)
Smokin' on both of them niggas (boffum)
Drinkin' on both of them niggas (oh really? Boffum)
Fuckin' on both of them bitches, uh (boffum)
Fuckin' on both of them bitches (Buddha bless this beat, ah)

Beezy walk in with like fifty on 'em (racks, racks, racks, walk in with like fifty)
Talkin' 'bout them shots and them racks
I blow boffum (bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah)
All that killer talk these niggas doin'
Hope they know some' (boom, know some')
'Cause if you disrespect my fuckin' gang
Bitch, I know some' (bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah)
I walked in with two poles on me, I blow boffum (grrah, grrah, boffum)
My bitch and her fuckin' friend want me, I chose boffum (talk that talk)
My youngins smokin' dead opps, but I'ma pour some (pour some)
Which ones y'all niggas drinkin' and smokin' on? Shit, boffum (oh, really?)

Fuck all of your dead niggas, they got me drunk as fuck
Got kicked out gang, bitch, take that tattoo off your face, we touched you up
You keep talkin' 'bout, "Can't say what's his name is," but he fucked you up
He wanna know how up it is
With us, well bitch, it's up as fuck, bitch, it's stuck
One phone call, shooters run out the cut
Everyday like garbage day, ya better run when I dump
Nigga try me, end up slumped
That's your mans? Get smoked with 'em, uh, uh, uh
Feel on a groupie, that bitch so choosy
She send me a DM, won't open 'em up (mwah)
I just saw a opp in traffic, his windows weren't tinted up, up, up
Had him lean back in his seat, tryna roll his window up
All they do is talk about us, can't name what they did to us
Couple opps down, hunnid more to go, nigga, I gotta finish up

Beezy walk in with like fifty on 'em (racks, racks, racks, walk in with like fifty)
Talkin' 'bout them shots and them racks
I blow boffum (bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah)
All that killer talk these niggas doin'
Hope they know some' (boom, know some')
'Cause if you disrespect my fuckin' gang
Bitch, I know some' (bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah)
I walked in with two poles on me, I blow boffum (grrah, grrah, boffum)
My bitch and her fuckin' friend want me, I chose boffum (talk that talk)
My youngins smokin' dead opps, but I'ma pour some (pour some)
Which ones y'all niggas drinkin' and smokin' on? Shit, boffum (oh really?)

Smokin' on both of them niggas, uh (phew, boffum)
Drinkin' on both of them niggas, phew (boffum)
Smokin' on both of them niggas, phew (boffum)
Drinkin' on both of them niggas (boffum)
Smokin' on both of them niggas (let's do it, boffum)
Drinkin' on both of them niggas (boffum)
Fuckin' on both of them bitches, uh (boffum)
Fuckin' on both of them bitches (Bagg) (oh really?)

Who you know beat the case and pulled off in the Wraith? (Who?)
Switches on me, I ain't playin' it safe (me)
What's that, Chrome Heart? Yeah, you know some'
Real glass house on my forearm
Stick pokin' out like a sore thumb
Pussycat diamonds made your ho come
Get the Dior or the Louis Vuitton
Couldn't decide, so I cop boffum (everything)
The Maybach, the Lamb', the Track', I stand on that fire
I done threw red on all of 'em
I came in that bitch with some hot heads
Play with that fire (what?), you fuck around and get shot at
You play like you will and is
But when I did homework, I found you was not that
Wake up and look out the blinds before I go piss (why?)
Treatin' the mansion like the projects (Big Bagg)

Beezy walk in with like fifty on 'em (racks, racks, racks, walk in with like fifty)
Talkin' 'bout them shots and them racks
I blow boffum (bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah)
All that killer talk these niggas doin'
Hope they know some' (boom, know some')
'Cause if you disrespect my fuckin' gang
Bitch, I know some' (bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah)
I walked in with two poles on me, I blow boffum (I blow boffum)
My bitch and her fuckin' friend want me, I chose boffum (talk that talk)
My youngins smokin' dead opps, but I'ma pour some (pour some)
Which ones y'all niggas drinkin' and smokin' on? Shit, boffum (oh, really?)

Boffum (Rubberband Murder Gang)
Boffum, boffum (gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang)
You niggas bird food
Boffum, boffum
Boffum (shit, boffum)

Written by:
Cotrell Dennard, Demario Dewayne White Jr.

Publisher:
Lyrics © ARENA MUSIC PUBLISHING, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave

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