A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie - Ransom lyrics

[Intro] A Boogie With Da Hoodie be flexing They want you for ransom [Hook] It’s a whole lotta ways I can get my cash up n***a you ain’t got no back up, 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 It’s a whole lotta ways I can get my cash up n***a you ain’t got no back up, 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 n***a I ain’t put no cash up but it’s back up I just stay with my head up and my gra** cut Them snakes got me fed up, I need a hand gun I got bands now my head up for a ransom [Verse 1] Damn son what’s the issue? Young n***a with a chip tooth and a pistol I got into the money, started hitting licks too 100 bands make your mans turn right against you Run through the money, run through the money Yeah, I like Saint Laurent so I bought a bunch of it n***a I like (?) so I threw a bunch of ’em n***a I’m making this song just to keep it 100 n***a Now I’m going up, n***as got their hands out n***a You wasn’t around now you my mans now Probably wouldn’t give me clout now you a damn clown Now you wanna give me dap, now you a fan now [Hook] It’s a whole lotta ways I can get my cash up n***a you ain’t got no back up, 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 n***a I ain’t put no cash up but it’s back up I just stay with my head up and my gra** cut Them snakes got me fed up, I need a hand gun I got bands now my head up for a ransom [Verse 2] I f** it up, thumb through a check, thumb through a check My n***a you here shooting (?) you dumb with the left RJ he a referee, he gon’ get the Tec I’ma keep scoring from 3, I ain’t missing yet Listen up, if I feel a threat, I’ma hit you up Gripped it up, chain never tucked, I don’t give a f** When she s** she gon’ lick me up Ain’t no hickeys girl just hit me up When you wanna f** girl just hit me up Stickied up and I got that drink when I drive by Stick it up, taking everything when I drive by Moving like Christiana Aguilera, Lady GaGa Another one, na-na-na-na [Hook] It’s a whole lotta ways I can get my cash up n***a you ain’t got no back up, 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 n***a I ain’t put no cash up but it’s back up I just stay with my head up and my gra** cut Them snakes got me fed up, I need a hand gun I got bands now my head up for a ransom