Listen to Boffum (feat. Big 30) by Moneybagg Yo

Boffum (feat. Big 30)

Moneybagg Yo

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
BIG30
BIG30
Vocals
Dmactoobangin
Dmactoobangin
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rodney Wright Jr.
Rodney Wright Jr.
Songwriter
Demario White
Demario White
Songwriter
Dyllan McKinney
Dyllan McKinney
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dmactoobangin
Dmactoobangin
Producer
Ari Morris
Ari Morris
Mixing Engineer
Skywalker Og
Skywalker Og
Recording Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Bread Gang, CGE, BGE. Ya know what I'm sayin' Money on the table, Killas in the cut I ain't working out, but they pushing up I was staying down. They was switching up As I look around. I don't know what's up They just putting on, They ain't real as us Yea it took a while. Now I got it up Two pretty bitches. I can Double Dutch Knock it out the park. Tell em batter up Big speaker do what ya can't 5 million all 100's I shut down the bank You know I'm up in the rank Talking shit behind the wall get hit with a shank My nigga and dem in that field Gun ya ass down for real. This is not a prank Water on me, Fish tank Sippin drank erase the problems My mind go blank Every week my bitch want a new purse 100 racks could've gave her a verse I wish I would've thought of that first Count this for me I put her to work Red on red in a Vette 2020 Skinny jeans BGE on my hoodie So much money I forgot where I put it Now it costs ya six figures to book me They don't wanna see me up but I done came so far Big boy Rolls Royce truck in traffic I bogard Had a dream of a Audemar and Rolex watch on both arms Couldn't choose I don't live by the rules so I bust down both of em They don't wanna see me up but I done came so far Big boy Rolls Royce truck in traffic I bogard Had a dream of a Audemar and Rolex watch on both arms Couldn't choose I don't live by the rules so I bust down both of em Snot on the Cartier watch. Boogers falling out the bezel I'll wear it wherever. These niggas know I'm a devil I'm a certified stepper. I'm slanging that metal Bread Gang chain vanilla. White gold white toes and my bitches yella Slid on their block in a Jetta. We ain't toting no Baretta. 100 shots or better Big homie 30 I'm proper. Yea I'm covered in this ice but I'm hot as lava Hit his ass with the chopper. He'll never see a doctor Them hittas done popped em Cover my bitches in Prada. They'll never see Chanel. That shit for my momma You pull up then you a goner. I ain't never sent a threat. That shit there a promise Fitted hat, fitted jeans. Metal tucked, VVS to baguette. Leveled up Smash for my cheese, get your cheddar up Glock 26 in my ethika Fitted hat, fitted jeans. Metal tucked, VVS to baguette. Leveled up Smash for my cheese, get your cheddar up Glock 26 in my ethika They don't wanna see me up but I done came so far Big boy Rolls Royce truck in traffic I bogard Had a dream of a Audemar and Rolex watch on both arms Couldn't choose I don't live by the rules so I bust down both of em They don't wanna see me up but I done came so far Big boy Rolls Royce truck in traffic I bogard Had a dream of a Audemar and Rolex watch on both arms Couldn't choose I don't live by the rules so I bust down both of em
Writer(s): Demario Dewayne White Jr., Rodney White Jr., Dyllan Mckinney Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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