Booby Trap On The River lyrics

[Intro: Skilla Baby]
(MIA JAY C)
Ha
(I hear you, JAY C)
Ha, ha

[Chorus: Skilla Baby]
Huh, in that Maybach I be feelin' like Rick Ross, baby (Baby)
She can tell I'm gettin' money when I talk, baby (Ha)
Leave yo' purse at home, you f*ckin' with a boss, baby (A boss, baby)
Let's go to the mall, get what you want, f*ck what it cost, baby (f*ck what it cost, baby)
I'm in the yams at Booby Trap havin' a ball (Havin' a ball)
They know I don't give a f*ck 'bout crashin' out at all (Ha)
I f*ck with n*ggas, I just ain't f*ckin' with y'all (Ain't f*ckin' with y'all)
My young n*ggas quick to slide on sh*t 'cause they do fraud (Bah)

[Verse 1: BossMan Dlow]
Pockets full of dog sh*t, they think I got the drip, baby (Yeah)
VVS's hittin', look like I play for the Mets, baby (Bling)
Trap n*gga, we got everything on deck, baby (Brrt)
I ain't mean to cut you off, but cut my check, baby, huh (Beep, beep)
Quarter million dollar car, I'm drivin' like this Fast and Furious (Vroom)
Pull off in a presidential, push up, Lamborghini Urus
Two hundred on the dash, I pray I don't wreck out (n*gga)
We ain't toleratin' no pus*y sh*t, get a n*gga X'd out (n*gga)
'Cause that pus*y-ass, police-ass sh*t ain't in me
Come here, bae, stop playin' games with me
Everybody with me eatin' like this Thanksgiving (Yeah)
Get it if you want it, baby, you know I ain't trippin' (Get it, bae)
Get it if you want it, we don't care nothin' 'bout the cost, bae
Pull up in that Maybach, I be feelin' like I'm Ross, bae
Come f*ck with a winner, we eat hundred dollar dinners, baby (Come here, baby)
I'm speedin' in traffic, screamin', "Ah" like I'm Skilla, baby (Yeah, Big Za)
[Chorus: Skilla Baby]
Huh, in that Maybach I be feelin' like Rick Ross, baby (Baby)
She can tell I'm gettin' money when I talk, baby (Ha)
Leave yo' purse at home, you f*ckin' with a boss, baby (A boss, baby)
Let's go to the mall, get what you want, f*ck what it cost, baby (f*ck what it cost, baby)
I'm in the yams at Booby Trap havin' a ball (Havin' a ball)
They know I don't give a f*ck 'bout crashin' out at all (Ha)
I f*ck with n*ggas, I just ain't f*ckin' with y'all (Ain't f*ckin' with y'all)
My young n*ggas quick to slide on sh*t 'cause they do fraud (Bah)

[Verse 2: Skilla Baby]
b*tch, I'm the biggest, a money gettin' n*gga (n*gga)
Two hundred on a Richie (Ha), them other n*gga finished, huh (Finished)
I can run five hundred thousand up so fast (Frrt)
n*gga, shut yo' poor ass mouth with yo' broke ass (Ha)
These Chanel shoes these ain't no Huraches (No Huraches)
I ran so much dog sh*t up servin' aunties (Servin' autie)
I'm eatin' a thousand dollar steak, I'm at Papi's (I'm at Papi's)
Fresh enough to pose for the frame, Ricky Bobby (Ha)

[Chorus: Skilla Baby]
Huh, that Maybach I be feelin' like Rick Ross, baby (Baby)
She can tell I'm gettin' money when I talk, baby (Ha)
Leave yo' purse at home, you f*ckin' with a boss, baby (A boss, baby)
Let's go to the mall, get what you want, f*ck what it cost, baby (f*ck what it cost, baby)
I'm in the yams at Booby Trap havin' a ball (Havin' a ball)
They know I don't give a f*ck 'bout crashin' out at all (Ha)
I f*ck with n*ggas, I just ain't f*ckin' with y'all (Ain't f*ckin' with y'all)
My young n*ggas quick to slide on sh*t 'cause they do fraud (Bah)