Everything BoZ (feat. Coi Leray) [Sped Up]

Hold up, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, I can teach that bitch my language like Rosetta Stone, yeah

Fuck that bitch one time, and then I'm phoning home, yeah

Talk down, you get shot to your dome, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

I had to slime some **** out, I damn near wiped they nose, yeah

Pussy **** know I came from toting poles

And you ain't built like that, lil' ****, you can get exposed, yeah

Yeah, yeah (yeah)

Yeah, yeah

Fuck ****, what you want? Huh (what you want?)

Know we keep them choppers like a movie role (movie role)

I just need to know, is it truly smoke? (Truly smoke)

Yeah, 'cause you know we want the smoke, we truly want (truly want)

To bust shots at the opposition

Pussy ****, you ain't really in the right position

To be talking that gangster shit, pussy, you get hit coming

She like, bah, bah, bah, get shot in your head, man

Yeah, get shot where the headband 'posed to be at

Pussy ****, huh, yeah, uh, uh

Pussy ****, huh, yeah

You can get hit up

Hold up, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, I can teach that bitch my language like Rosetta Stone, yeah

Fuck that bitch one time, and then I'm phoning home, yeah

Talk down, you get shot to your dome, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

I had to slime some **** out, I damn near wiped they nose, yeah

Pussy **** know I came from toting poles

And you ain't built like that, lil' ****, you can get exposed, yeah

Yeah, yeah (yeah)

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, uno, dos, tres, yeah, come and give me head

This a Glock .40, yeah, leave a **** dead

**** be lacking, yeah, catch that **** in traffic, shot him in the back

Might take your bitch, yeah, she wanna hang with the gang, but this ain't that

Boy be telling, yeah, can't fuck with these opp ass ****, they all rats

Hopped in my bag, Birkin, got out all this cash, earned it

Tell me what you need, serve it, man, I make these bitches nervous

Yeah, yeah, ayy, ooh

Mm, mm, mm, ayy

It's a Glock .40

Hold up, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, I can teach that bitch my language like Rosetta Stone, yeah

Fuck that bitch one time, and then I'm phoning home, yeah

Talk down, you get shot to your dome, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

I had to slime some **** out, I damn near wiped they nose, yeah

Pussy **** know I came from toting poles

And you ain't built like that, lil' ****, you can get exposed, yeah

Yeah, yeah (yeah)

Yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)