T-Dot - Boom Boom Oh Yea lyrics

[Verse 1] This sh** flamed, it's smoked on it My neighborhood and my folks on it My high eyes with them locs on it sh** sound real if I spoke on it Block boys we post on it, straight face no joke on it We celebrate and let's toast on it, caviare a little toast on it I'm spazzing out, I do the most on it I clown on it, I roast on it Low rider with the spokes on it Dro ain't good, you don't toke on it The blood homies and the locs on it The west side, the whole coast on it The dro I got can't smoke on it, sh** look like I put coke on it That ratchet on me, I'm going in No ga**ing up, no blowing wind If shining means that you getting money You bossing up and I'm going in Hustle man, I take the sale Boy get locked, I make the bail Holmes got a prob I spray the shell And swell that grill like Dave Chapelle [Hook] Aw, people think I'm in the ring n***as swear I got a hit like, boom If I ever got a problem, 16 in the clip like, boom Go hard everyday, with the work on the strip like, boom In the two seater, with a diva on my side And the heater on the hip like, boom Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, boom x3 [Verse 2] I'm calling shots, n***a no budget Still riding like a old bucket f**ing time with my hoes hoes I'm in rolls gold cause them hoes love it The best out with my flow f** it, swipe out till that ho s** it Got a goon squad and they all fierce And like Paul Pierce, I'm cold blooded Cold blooded, smooth holmes, spend guap when I choose holmes Work hard to be a boss n***a, there's no two step in my moves holmes Snap back with my j**els on, walk hard with my shoes on White tee cause I'm still hood Don't need a jacket on to look cool holmes You a fool holmes, this my sport, on fire this my torch Rolling blunts with a b**h on top Wonder why I've been on my high horse This my court, there's no room n***a Balling out with my goon n***as We time bombs and we blowing up Like 3-2-1, boom n***a [Hook]