And the bass stay boomin'
And we on 'round two and...
And the bass stay boomin'
Pour up and we on 'round two and
And this club stay lit up
We don't worry 'bout the hate you give us
That shade is a down grade
Now-a-days we be ballin out our way
And everybody our way
Getting money n***a now-a-days
And the bass stay boomin'
Pour up and we on 'round two and
And this club stay lit up
We don't worry 'bout the hate you give us
That shade is a down grade
Now-a-days we be ballin out our way
And everybody our way
Getting money n***a now-a-days
Damn I got
Money grand in my hand with no pockets
Baby I be too fly for these rockets
Baby I be just fine with these profits
Mannnn
I'm 'bout it
Walkin' all over town and b copin'
You a hater you frown cause b toppin'
Spreading word around town how b nothin'
But I can't be!
Grind hard my n***a and we stunting
Shine bright you can't even see nothing
Dollar signs whenever that we come in
Still hustle, I think it's like 3 something
While you sleep man we thumping
Talk crazy my n***a and we stomping
Living life goddamn and we pumping
Geting money n***a now-a-days
I was always just a grind away
Always just a grind away
Now I'm here baby, now to stay
And the bass stay boomin'
Pour up and we on 'round two and
And this club stay lit up
We don't worry 'bout the hate you give us
That shade is a down grade
Now-a-days we be ballin out our way
And everybody our way
Getting money n***a now-a-days
Babe, you know I'm 'bout it
Ridin' with me
Then ride with me, no stopping
Know I'm on you know they gon be jockin'
Poppin' bottles all night 'cause she poppin'
Do they love me or these profits?
Counting money, my n***a they keep watching
I do whatever
Ya n****s don't see options
I keep it moving ya n****s just keep stopping
Why you think you keep flopping?
I'm a paper chaser my n***a I keep jogging
Pennies for my thoughts so n***a I keep jotting
Stay away from lames cause n***a they keep blocking
And the base gon keep rocking
I don't hear you squares so n***a just keep quiet
Club so turnt you'll feel like its 3 riots
My n***a, yea we riot
Geting money n***a now-a-days
I was always just a grind away
Always just a grind away
Now I'm here baby, now to stay
And the bass stay boomin'
Pour up and we on 'round two and
And this club stay lit up
We don't worry 'bout the hate you give us
That shade is a down grade
Now-a-days we be ballin out our way
And everybody our way
Getting money n***a now-a-days
And the bass stay boomin'
Pour up and we on 'round two and
And this club stay lit up
We don't worry 'bout the hate you give us
That shade is a down grade
Now-a-days we be ballin out our way
And everybody our way
Getting money n***a now-a-days
B.Elise - Boomin' Lyrics
B.Elise - Boomin' Lyrics
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And the bass stay boomin'
And we on 'round two and...
And the bass stay boomin'
Pour up and we on 'round two and
And this club stay lit up
We don't worry 'bout the hate you give us
That shade is a down grade
Now-a-days we be ballin out our way
And everybody our way
Getting money n***a now-a-days
And the bass stay boomin'
Pour up and we on 'round two and
And this club stay lit up
We don't worry 'bout the hate you give us
That shade is a down grade
Now-a-days we be ballin out our way
And everybody our way
Getting money n***a now-a-days
Damn I got
Money grand in my hand with no pockets
Baby I be too fly for these rockets
Baby I be just fine with these profits
Mannnn
I'm 'bout it
Walkin' all over town and b copin'
You a hater you frown cause b toppin'
Spreading word around town how b nothin'
But I can't be!
Grind hard my n***a and we stunting
Shine bright you can't even see nothing
Dollar signs whenever that we come in
Still hustle, I think it's like 3 something
While you sleep man we thumping
Talk crazy my n***a and we stomping
Living life goddamn and we pumping
Geting money n***a now-a-days
I was always just a grind away
Always just a grind away
Now I'm here baby, now to stay
And the bass stay boomin'
Pour up and we on 'round two and
And this club stay lit up
We don't worry 'bout the hate you give us
That shade is a down grade
Now-a-days we be ballin out our way
And everybody our way
Getting money n***a now-a-days
Babe, you know I'm 'bout it
Ridin' with me
Then ride with me, no stopping
Know I'm on you know they gon be jockin'
Poppin' bottles all night 'cause she poppin'
Do they love me or these profits?
Counting money, my n***a they keep watching
I do whatever
Ya n****s don't see options
I keep it moving ya n****s just keep stopping
Why you think you keep flopping?
I'm a paper chaser my n***a I keep jogging
Pennies for my thoughts so n***a I keep jotting
Stay away from lames cause n***a they keep blocking
And the base gon keep rocking
I don't hear you squares so n***a just keep quiet
Club so turnt you'll feel like its 3 riots
My n***a, yea we riot
Geting money n***a now-a-days
I was always just a grind away
Always just a grind away
Now I'm here baby, now to stay
And the bass stay boomin'
Pour up and we on 'round two and
And this club stay lit up
We don't worry 'bout the hate you give us
That shade is a down grade
Now-a-days we be ballin out our way
And everybody our way
Getting money n***a now-a-days
And the bass stay boomin'
Pour up and we on 'round two and
And this club stay lit up
We don't worry 'bout the hate you give us
That shade is a down grade
Now-a-days we be ballin out our way
And everybody our way
Getting money n***a now-a-days
And we on 'round two and...
And the bass stay boomin'
Pour up and we on 'round two and
And this club stay lit up
We don't worry 'bout the hate you give us
That shade is a down grade
Now-a-days we be ballin out our way
And everybody our way
Getting money n***a now-a-days
And the bass stay boomin'
Pour up and we on 'round two and
And this club stay lit up
We don't worry 'bout the hate you give us
That shade is a down grade
Now-a-days we be ballin out our way
And everybody our way
Getting money n***a now-a-days
Damn I got
Money grand in my hand with no pockets
Baby I be too fly for these rockets
Baby I be just fine with these profits
Mannnn
I'm 'bout it
Walkin' all over town and b copin'
You a hater you frown cause b toppin'
Spreading word around town how b nothin'
But I can't be!
Grind hard my n***a and we stunting
Shine bright you can't even see nothing
Dollar signs whenever that we come in
Still hustle, I think it's like 3 something
While you sleep man we thumping
Talk crazy my n***a and we stomping
Living life goddamn and we pumping
Geting money n***a now-a-days
I was always just a grind away
Always just a grind away
Now I'm here baby, now to stay
And the bass stay boomin'
Pour up and we on 'round two and
And this club stay lit up
We don't worry 'bout the hate you give us
That shade is a down grade
Now-a-days we be ballin out our way
And everybody our way
Getting money n***a now-a-days
Babe, you know I'm 'bout it
Ridin' with me
Then ride with me, no stopping
Know I'm on you know they gon be jockin'
Poppin' bottles all night 'cause she poppin'
Do they love me or these profits?
Counting money, my n***a they keep watching
I do whatever
Ya n****s don't see options
I keep it moving ya n****s just keep stopping
Why you think you keep flopping?
I'm a paper chaser my n***a I keep jogging
Pennies for my thoughts so n***a I keep jotting
Stay away from lames cause n***a they keep blocking
And the base gon keep rocking
I don't hear you squares so n***a just keep quiet
Club so turnt you'll feel like its 3 riots
My n***a, yea we riot
Geting money n***a now-a-days
I was always just a grind away
Always just a grind away
Now I'm here baby, now to stay
And the bass stay boomin'
Pour up and we on 'round two and
And this club stay lit up
We don't worry 'bout the hate you give us
That shade is a down grade
Now-a-days we be ballin out our way
And everybody our way
Getting money n***a now-a-days
And the bass stay boomin'
Pour up and we on 'round two and
And this club stay lit up
We don't worry 'bout the hate you give us
That shade is a down grade
Now-a-days we be ballin out our way
And everybody our way
Getting money n***a now-a-days
Writer: B. Elise
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid