Everything BoZ - Trippie Redd, Coi Leray

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 niggas out, I damn near wiped they nose, yeah

Pussy nigga know I came from toting poles

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

Yeah, yeah (Yeah)

Yeah, yeah

Fuck nigga, 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 nigga, 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 nigga, huh, yeah, uh, uh

Pussy nigga, 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 niggas out, I damn near wiped they nose, yeah

Pussy nigga know I came from toting poles

And you ain’t built like that, lil' nigga, 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 nigga dead

Niggas be lackin', yeah, catch that nigga 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 niggas, 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

Mmh, mmh, mmh, 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 niggas out, I damn near wiped they nose, yeah

Pussy nigga know I came from toting poles

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

Yeah, yeah (Yeah)

Yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah)