Northside Mally - BOOF lyrics

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Northside Mally - BOOF lyrics

[Into] Boof in my lungs, yeah Gold on my wrist, gold Gold on my wrist, woah Gold [Hook Jay Storm] Boof in my lungs, yeah Gold on my wrist, woah Gold on my wrist, woah Gold, yeah, woah, aye Boof in my lungs, yeah Gold on my wrist, yeah Gold on my wrist, yeah Woah, hey, yeah, woah Boof in my lungs, yeah Gold on my wrist, yeah Boof in my lungs, yeah Gold on my wrist, yeah Hoes on my phone, I can't take no pics I can't take no pics, aye I can't take no pics, yeah [Verse 1 Jay Storm] Aye, lil b**h smokin' out my sack, yuh If you want a show I need a rack, yeah Yeah, I just want one night, don't get attached Yeah, .40 on me tell that man relax, yeah [?] shawty blow me like a hooka, yeah Aye I remember trapping off the [?], hey f** her till she sing like hallelujah, aye Imma let her top me in the Uber, yeah Standing on my toes like Michael Jackson, yeah b**h I need a rack I made it happen, yeah Lil Storm you see me you know I'm swaggin' Lil Storm I should join a beauty pageant [Hook Jay Storm] Boof in my lungs, yeah Gold on my wrist, woah Gold on my wrist, woah Gold, yeah, woah, aye Boof in my lungs, yeah Gold on my wrist, yeah Gold on my wrist, yeah Woah, hey, yeah, woah Boof in my lungs, yeah Gold on my wrist, yeah Boof in my lungs, yeah Gold on my wrist, yeah Hoes on my phone, I can't take no pics I can't take no pics, aye I can't take no pics, yeah [Verse 2 Northside Mally] Damn, this is not a strip club, b**hes shakin' a**, woah Want my autograph, countin' cash, b**h I'm doin' math High school I ain't lisetning I was skipping cla** n***a think he know me man, I don't want your [?] Pack in my mailbox, what you want, come and shop Knock knock at my door, what you want, numbers low Boof in my lungs, yeah, boof in my lungs, yeah My n***as tote guns, yeah, shoot that sh** for fun, yeah I don't want no pictures baby, I just want your top Ice make me chill every time I drop my top Damn I'm rockin' goat, my lean man go so hard Yall n***as is so fraud, yall n***as make no bars [Hook Jay Storm] Boof in my lungs, yeah Gold on my wrist, woah Gold on my wrist, woah Gold, yeah, woah, aye Boof in my lungs, yeah Gold on my wrist, yeah Gold on my wrist, yeah Woah, hey, yeah, woah Boof in my lungs, yeah Gold on my wrist, yeah Boof in my lungs, yeah Gold on my wrist, yeah Hoes on my phone, I can't take no pics I can't take no pics, aye I can't take no pics, yeah