A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie - Wit Da sh**z lyrics

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A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie - Wit Da sh**z lyrics

[Plug Studios] Woah [Gunna Gunna] [Intro: Billionaire Black and A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie] Clout God Gunna whatup bro You ain’t with the sh** You ain’t with the sh**s You ain’t with the sh**s Say you drilling you ain’t shootin sh** A Boogie Say you trapping you ain’t doing sh** [Hook: Billionaire Black] You say you a trapper you ain’t moving bricks You say you a k**er you ain’t k**ing sh** Say you drilling you ain’t doing sh** Boy stop flexing I know you ain’t with the sh**s You ain’t with the sh**s, You ain’t with the sh**s You ain’t with the sh**s, You ain’t with the sh**s You say you trapping you ain’t moving bricks You say you drilling you ain’t shootin sh** [Verse 1: Billionaire Black] You ain’t with the sh**s you ain’t with the sh**s You pack work but never seen a quarter brick The plug just sent me ten I ordered six I just f**ed a sack off on some Jordan kicks You ain’t with the sh**s n***a stop the flexing n***a want some drank know Ima tax em My n***as with the sh** they bout that action Catch me up in traffic automatics You ain’t with the sh**s n***a why you frauding Ski mask on my n***as robbing n***a you don’t want these problems We got choppers and revolvers we’ll solve ya [Hook: Billionaire Black] You say you a trapper you ain’t moving bricks You say you a k**er you ain’t k**ing sh** Say you drilling you ain’t doing sh** Boy stop flexing I know you ain’t with the sh**s You ain’t with the sh**s, You ain’t with the sh**s You ain’t with the sh**s, You ain’t with the sh**s You say you trapping you ain’t moving bricks You say you drilling you ain’t shootin sh** [Verse 2: A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie] You say with the sh**s You say you flippin bricks But n***a I know you ain’t really into I got a smith on me But I will always keep a k with me We the men in black If this brick on me ain’t adding up what I paid Ima send it back And if this b**h with me don’t open up and give me brain n***a Ima send her back Cus I ain’t feelin that sh** Word to motha Ion know if n***as hate or love us In they feelings and sh** Pour it up and then I sip it up I’m leaning up feeling like I had a pill in that sh** b**hes only wanna f** us cus we clouting up I know what’s up I been on that sh** Counting hundreds I f** it up I f** it up You know my pieces hitting and sh** You ain’t with it n***a why you flexing I could tell you flexing Boy you not bout that action Lights camera but you not bout that action Ya b**h she on me think she like how I’m rapping ? Up like I’m Tyson and Jackson Then say what up to you like it never happened A boogie with the sh**s like a napkin [Hook: Billionaire Black] You say you a trapper you ain’t moving bricks You say you a k**er you ain’t k**ing sh** Say you drilling you ain’t doing sh** Boy stop flexing I know you ain’t with the sh**s You ain’t with the sh**s, You ain’t with the sh**s You ain’t with the sh**s, You ain’t with the sh**s You say you trapping you ain’t moving bricks You say you drilling you ain’t shootin sh**