Young Problemz - Boi! Remix lyrics

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Young Problemz - Boi! Remix lyrics

Boi I got so many Boi I got so many Wait hold up hold up hold up hold up We gonna put it down for texas one time Boi I got so many Boi I got so many Boi I got so many Boi I got so many Boi I got so many ways, ways to get paid Wake up every day Money to be made Poppas know my name Boys know my face When I pa** by betcha girl'll wave "Hey!" They feelin my dougies Fresh like dougie But not dougie fresh Dougie Z I'm thuggin And you boys are ? Gotta stay on me It's the chico! Your problem's gang homie Catch me at the club Girls show me love Boys dap me hugs Haters need mugs But I ain't even trippin I play a steady pimpin I don't need your girl boy I got so many Boy Boi I got so many Boi I got so many Work Boi I got so many Boi I got so many Hey DJ play that girls song Put that song on If your money ain't long Boi you better go on Boy Boi I got so many Boi I got so many WORK Boi I got so many Boi I got so many Hey DJ play that girls song Put that song on If your money ain't long Boi you better go on Hey boy I got so many ways Ways to get paid Twenty four hours Money to be made I started off with nothing Now I'm platinum black mase Back then ?? women Now they all up in my thang I fall up in the club Twenty fours a nub Yeah my belly big but girls still rub They tryin to take me home Wanna to be my cuddy buddy So I gotta "day and night" like Kid Cudi Especially wanna love me She wanna thug me I can take your girl away from you Boi trust me But I ain't even trippin I said I ain't trippin Too much money on my mind to worry about women But you can catch me flossin, Crawlin on them inches Fall up in the club ? all the women Who are you? Mike jones! who? Mike Jones! Who? Mike Jones! Who? Mike Jones! Boy Boi I got so many Boi I got so many Work Boi I got so many Boi I got so many This the ? I got so many Y'all got dimes but I got twenties When I hit the club all the girls say yeah uh Do it one time for the mo eh eh he he Just a fool Look how I'm stuntin Hit the club with a fine sugar brown honey I got so many honeys I got so many guns I got so many hundreds You got so many ones I walk up in the club Tell a hoe give me some And just because I'm ?? Give me numbers Huh Jump up in the whip The wheels got so many inches I got so many hoes 'Cause they know that I'm the business 'Cause motherf**er motherf**er I'm real Hey DJ play that girl's song If your money ain't long Then boy you better go on I say I got so many problems- a b**h ain't one So many revolvers so don't play dup I got so many (pairs mamma you could pull one)? Its JM if you think I'm broke You're DUMB That means that you're a dummie so don't say a thing I got so many hommies Young problems ? Boi I got so many hate 'Cause I'm doin great Pocket full of cake Cop a dos plate? Man hold up wait It's the boy Jay Diamonds in my face You're boy's diamonds fake What's the damn dealie You boys are silly Weezy won a milli Your problems won a billi Boi I got so many Boi I got so many Work Boi I got so many Boi I got so many Work Hey DJ play that girls song Put that song on If your money ain't long Boi you better go on Boy