A Boogie - My sh** lyrics

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A Boogie - My sh** lyrics

[Verse 1: Fabolous] We on that Summertime Shootout 2 now And I'm on D'usse number two now All she know is level up got her in her bag now Hating hoes never up so they throwin' jabs now See that Rollie on her wrist now when she dab now She could throw it in the bag now like she Fab now Got her rollin' in the Benz like f** a cab now We pullin' up like, "f** it's at now" We run it up, we don't run from tabs now We f** it up then go get it back now Love when the baddies call me zaddy All you b**hes upset, call 'em maddys Tell 'em we ain't lackin' ya we got the rattys Got no time for no pop up by your baby daddy But I see you on your slim thick with the fatty Waist so small, stomach all flatty Make up on fleek and the body tatted When she pop it, make me wanna throw some money at it And every time I grab it I say that's my sh** Then you put it on me Lil Mo and Ja sh** So down to earth still on some fly sh** This that BK, BX, NY sh** On a boy bye sh** taking vacays now You can catch us out in Vegas we be up in Drais now In Miami doing LIV on Sundays now Or in LA now, turning up in Playhouse But every time you see us we be on some fly sh** Diamonds talking for me saying look at my sh** And we buying Rosé on some NY sh** Fab and A-Boogie on some NY sh** [Interlude: A-Boogie] In my bag now, in my bag now What the f** is that sound What the f** is that sound [Verse 2: A-Boogie] Brought the mac out, n***as sat down I got sh** I never had now, I could brag now Got my b**h a Louis bag now, she could brag now Bought my b**h a Birkin bag now, she a brat now Now I'm sitting in the club, in a different bag now Baby when I pick it up, you gon put that a** down Tell em' you don't give a f**, baby spin that a** round Tell the DJ turn it up, what the f** is that sound A-Boogie with the Hoodie, and it's always foreign Yeah I know she like my style, them other n***as boring When I pull up it go skrrt skrrt, that's a foreign When I pull up on a red light, they don't want it Yeah I came up from the mud, and my baby know that Introduced her to my plug, now she think she all that When I first hit her up, no she never wrote back Then I saw her at the club, so I got up on that [Hook: A-Boogie] Now every time they play this song she say, "This is my sh**" See the flick on my wrist And I know she know what's up, baby this is my sh** See the flick on my wrist [Verse 3: A-Boogie] They know that's my b**h, that's a fact and she stuck with me When you in my section fill it up when my cup empty I can't f** with rats, that's a fact, that's a dub n***a All about my F can't put water over blood n***a Trust me it get ugly If I wasn't getting money, would you still want me If I told you I was broke, would you start acting funny This is all I ever wanted, you can't take it from me [Hook: A-Boogie] Now every time they play this song she say, "This is my sh**" See the flick on my wrist And I know she know what's up, baby this is my sh** See the flick on my wrist

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