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A Boogie wit da Hoodie
A Boogie wit da Hoodie
Vocals
Metro Boomin
Metro Boomin
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Artist Julius Dubose
Artist Julius Dubose
Songwriter
Dieuson Octave
Dieuson Octave
Songwriter
Leland Wayne
Leland Wayne
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Metro Boomin
Metro Boomin
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Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na Na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na I think them niggas is scared of us They flexin' but only for cameras I embarrass 'em If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you I think them niggas is scared of us, flexin' but only for cameras Nothin' these niggas could do to us, who the fuck can they compare to us? Nothin' these niggas could say to us, I let 'em stare if they stare at us Look at my chain, I embarrass 'em, fuck it, it ain't no comparison These niggas ain't catchin' up to us, I swear, these niggas need stamina I broke her heart in a paragraph, turned to a thottie to cure it up Now that bitch feel so embarrassin', diamonds be dancin', I blur it up Your shit is fake, you can't swear to it I know you frontin', you panickin', I get dressed up like a mannequin Put on a fit and embarrass 'em, it's so embarrassin', I put this beat on my body list Metro a beast, yeah, he bodied it, they tried to give me a stylist I told 'em I'm good, yo, you wylin', I got sick of wearin' Versace, I want red bottoms Don't let me get in a fight with 'em, one of 'em spikes and I might hit him I'm from the jungle, say that you fuck with gorillas I know that you niggas be lyin' I gotta stay humble, that's why I fuck with the realest I swear I put that on the Bible You stuck in your feelings, say I'm fuckin' on your bitch And you shoulda never ever wifed her That's word to my mother, if a nigga take my bitch, fuck it I'ma find another lover, we flex on each other Cuban drippin' on my wrist, I could put whatever on the other That's word to my mother I think them niggas is scared of us, flexin' but only for cameras Nothin' these niggas could do to us, who the fuck can they compare to us? Nothin' these niggas could say to us, I let 'em stare if they stare at us Look at my chain I embarrass 'em, fuck it, it ain't no comparison I think them niggas is scared of us, flexin' but only for cameras Nothin' these niggas could do to us, who the fuck can they compare to us? Nothin' these niggas could say to us, I let 'em stare if they stare at us Look at my chain I embarrass 'em, fuck it, it ain't no comparison You gotta be kiddin' me Most of my shit come from Italy, W up, make 'em sick of me Ice on my pinky too glittery, pass on a show, it ain't shit to me I keep a blicky, just in case a nigga with me ain't with me And I see an enemy, everythin' litty Plus my fingers kinda sticky from rollin' up that icky-icky Them cookies be hittin' Beam came with the strap, ladder hangin' off of that Yeah, I get two attached I ain't fuckin' with the Act', I be trippin' off of that I'ma keep it a stack, Mike Amiri's on me stretch But I'm holdin' all this bread, I'ma keep me a bag They was sayin' I was next Ever since I hit the booth and I jumped on a track I think them niggas is scared of us, flexin' but only for cameras Nothin' these niggas could do to us, who the fuck can they compare to us? Nothin' these niggas could say to us, I let 'em stare if they stare at us Look at my chain I embarrass 'em, fuck it, it ain't no comparison I think them niggas is scared of us, flexin' but only for cameras Nothin' these niggas could do to us, who the fuck can they compare to us? Nothin' these niggas could say to us, I let 'em stare if they stare at us Look at my chain I embarrass 'em, fuck it, it ain't no comparison Ain't no comparison, fuck it, it ain't no comparison Look at my chain, it's embarrassin', I'm flexin' on 'em, embarrassin' Flexin' on 'em, so embarrassin', look at my chain, it's embarrassin' If Young Metro don't trust, you I'm gon' shoot you
Writer(s): Leland Tyler Wayne, Artist J. Dubose Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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