Booby Trap A Boogie wit da Hoodie

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[Intro]
(Zaytoven)
Uh, uh
Uh, uh
Yeah (We got London on the track)
Ayy

[Verse 1]
Making up my mind
I need two hoes at a time
Then I told her ass, "Forget it 'cause I seen that shit on Reddit"
I ain’t got no time to block
All my broskies keep a mop
And I keep one right beside me, go to Elliot a lot
My heart cold as a brick, I call London for the hit
I treat Booby Trap like Starlets, hundred thousand on a car
Got Chanel prints on my joggers, I don't even need a stylist
Huh, yeah, okay, okay

[Chorus]
Call the bank, pull up the Brink's
Might buy you a Cuban, I ain’t got no time to link up
Yeah, got Saint Michaels on my tee
Quarter million dollars, I got somethin' on my sleeve
Used to call up darlin', now I go to Starlets
When I wanna clear my mind, throw two hundred at a time
Usеd to be in projects, now I'm making projects
Usеd to be in the PJs, now I'm stuck to the PJ

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