BOFFUM Doe Boy (Ft. Moneybagg Yo)

[Intro: Doe Boy]
Smokin' on both of them niggas, uh (Phew, boffum)
Swingin' on both of them niggas, phew (Boffum)
Smokin' on both of them niggas, phew (Boffum)
Swingin' on both of them niggas (Doe Beezy, boffum)
Smokin' on both of them niggas (Boffum)
Swingin' on both of them niggas (Oh really? Boffum)
Fuckin' on both of them bitches, uh (Boffum)
Fuckin' on both of them bitches, uh (Buddah Bless this beat)

[Chorus: Doe Boy]
Beezy walk in with like fifty on 'em (Racks, racks, racks, walk in with like fifty)
Talkin' 'bout them shots and them racks, I blow boffum (Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck)
All that killer talk these niggas doin', hope they know some (Boom, know some)
'Cause if you disrespect my fuckin' gang, bitch, I know some (Buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck, buck)
I walked in with two poles on me, I blow boffum (Grrah, grrah, boffum)
My bitch and her fuckin' friend want me, I chose boffum (Talk that talk)
My youngest smokin' dead opps, but I'ma post somе (Post some)
Which one y'all niggas drinkin' and smokin' on? Shit, boffum (Oh really?)

[Verse 1: Doe Boy]
Fuck all of your dеad niggas, they got me drunk as fuck
Got kicked out gang, bitch, take that tattoo off your face, we touched you up
You keep talkin' 'bout, "Can't say what's his name is," but he fucked you up
He wanna know how up it is, well, that's what bitch, it's up, it's fucked, bitch, it's stuck
One phone call, shooters run out the cut
Every day like garbage day, you better run when I dump
Nigga, try me, end up slumped, that's your mans? Get smoked with 'em, uh, uh, uh
Feel on a groupie, that bitch so choosy, she send me a DM, won't open 'em up
I just saw a opp in traffic, his windows weren't tinted up
Had him leanin' back in his seat tryna roll his window up
All they do is talk about us, can't name what they did to us
Couple opps down, hunnid more to go, nigga, I gotta finish up