Mel V - Booly

[Intro]
Brtt, Chapo
Brtt, Brtt, Brtt
[Verse]
Try to take sum’ from me boy you stupid

Smoking that gas in the yo’ it’s polluted

Don’t up the fye, if you not even gone use it

I’ll do my dance with my stick like it’s Cupid

Boy this beat making me feel hella’ groovy

How the fuck did you know Booly produced it

Get on this hoe we gone eat we gone chew it

I cannot see another that could do it

I cannot see a hoe fucking with me

Bitch i be fresh as fuck down to the tee’

No TLC’ but my niggas ah’ creep

If you fuck around bitch you’ll get put on a tee’

Bitch i’ll step on your ass like a cleat

I walk in the function I’m looking on fleek

I’m high as hell bitch I’m mother-fucking geek

Roll up that za’ then i turn to a beast

Roll up that za’ and i get high as hell

Break down the weed i got wax in my nails

I got them bars like I'm fresh out of jail

I’m in the field like dat nigga Odell

Feeling like Lucci they wishing me well

Nigga ain’t fresh he be popping out stale

I’m really bad and my skin caramel

Stick the fuck up like I’m in the Cartel

Stick the fuck up like I’m in a militia

I got them keys i ain’t talking Alicia

Don’t got no friends all these hoes artificial

Give me that mouth bitch I don’t wanna’ kiss you

Give me that mouth bitch I don’t wanna’ fuck

Just like a frontal bitch you can get plucked

You think this hard just wait for the deluxe

Bitch I ride every beat like a Toyota truck

Yeah, Yeah

[Outro]
Chapo

Yeah, Yeah

Uhh, Uhh