Sadly lyrics

by

BoofPaxkMooky


[Chorus]
Tryna harass me
Getting to this paper like a athlete
Man I don't know what you ask me
Running to that money man I'm feeling like a athlete
Foreign lil' b*tch but I don't know what she asking
Running to that paper man I feel like a athlete
Try to set me up, thought you had me
It's lil' Boofy I can't go out sadly

[Verse 1]
My lil' b*tch wearing designer
I can't even stare at the timer
Yo lil' b*tch wanna be mine
I'm at her crib like a lime
I run that sh*t like a Heisman
Yo lil' n*gga is hidin'
He can't even stick, wit' me
Pockets fat I got big jeans
Runnin' plays so we switch teams
Told him to do, better
You the ranch need a blue, cheddar
Make it hot like a new, sweater
Feeling clean like new, leather
Make it rain I can change the weather
f*ckin' this white b*tch named Heather
He is a bird, he need a feather
[Chorus]
Tryna harass me
Getting to this paper like a athlete
Man I don't know what you ask me
Running to that money man I'm feeling like a athlete
Foreign lil' b*tch but I don't know what she asking
Running to that paper man I feel like a athlete
Try to set me up, thought you had me
It's lil' Boofy I can't go out sadly

[Verse 2]
I got this money on me I can't go out sadly
Blow hundreds on me ain't no time to brag
I f*ck that b*tch and now she call me dad
She don't love me she just know I'm in my bag
It's a Fendi nah, b*tch this a Maison
I could run through you b*tches like I'm Jason
She keep rushin' me I told yo hoe be patient
She too satisfied with that fake sh*t

[Chorus]
Tryna harass me
Getting to this paper like a athlete
Man I don't know what you ask me
Running to that money man I'm feeling like a athlete
Foreign lil' b*tch but I don't know what she asking
Running to that paper man I feel like a athlete
Try to set me up, thought you had me
It's lil' Boofy I can't go out sadly
[Outro]
Tryna harass me
Getting to this paper like a athlete
Man I don't know what you ask me
Running to that money man I'm feeling like a athlete
Foreign lil' b*tch but I don't know what she asking
Running to that paper man I feel like a athlete
Try to set me up, thought you had me
It's lil' Boofy I can't go out sadly
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