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On Sum Shit Video (MV)




Performed By: BTB Booda
Language: English
Length: 2:40
Written by: Brian Smith




BTB Booda - On Sum Shit Lyrics




He on sum shit

I got black forces on my feet, ducked off in the cut with the tre pound
Told these niggas stop playing, put six to his dome nigga f*ck nigga lay it down
All these niggas keep on hating, I ain't even signed, they already tryna lay me down
But bitch I'm from 23 where them youngins' be bippin, you know they don't play around

You say that you wit' it now, I make it look easy I'm all in my mitten now
Ain't up for debating now, I'm spinning three shots, Ima let that bitch spray around
Y'all can just say it now, I'm the hottest youngin', it's so good Ima make a sound
His body was lost and found, red dot on his nose had him look like a f*cking clown
Black forces on my feet, ducked off in the cut with the tre pound
Told these niggas stop playing, put six to his dome nigga f*ck nigga lay it down
All these niggas keep on hating, I ain't even signed, they already tryna lay me down
But bitch I'm from 23 where them youngins' be bippin, you know they don't play around

In my city it get wicked you better watch ya back, better stay on your pivot
Told my brother that I love him, regardless the situation, we gon' split it
We gon get it, we gon get it, she see my potential, she want my forgiveness
I told her "Baby, you can kick it", get off of my dick, you left in my mentions
Bitch we all been with it, its free my uncle ten years he was sentenced I love him
I got a lot of us sittin, that's why I gotta do it, I'm so independent By myself
Since eleven, I been sinning, so lonely inside you don't know how I'm feeling
And pussy nigga want some beef so since you started, then you know Ima finish
And I don't f*ck with you niggas, can't get too close, had to keep myself distant
You say you a shooter, you say you a trapper, Yea, but we call it bippin'
This is just the beginning, just give me some time and we gon' be winning
These niggas stuntin' on the gram, the shit be phony, y'all niggas pretending

I got black forces on my feet, ducked off in the cut with the tre pound
Told these niggas stop playing, put six to his dome nigga f*ck nigga lay it down
All these niggas keep on hating, I ain't even signed, they already tryna lay me down
But bitch I'm from 23 where them youngins' be bippin, you know they don't play around
Where you at?

Bluffin' ass niggas man, keep talking all that dumb ass shit
I wasn't even gon' come this hard on you dumb ass niggas
Whole lotta 23 shit
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He on sum shit

I got black forces on my feet, ducked off in the cut with the tre pound
Told these niggas stop playing, put six to his dome nigga f*ck nigga lay it down
All these niggas keep on hating, I ain't even signed, they already tryna lay me down
But bitch I'm from 23 where them youngins' be bippin, you know they don't play around

You say that you wit' it now, I make it look easy I'm all in my mitten now
Ain't up for debating now, I'm spinning three shots, Ima let that bitch spray around
Y'all can just say it now, I'm the hottest youngin', it's so good Ima make a sound
His body was lost and found, red dot on his nose had him look like a f*cking clown
Black forces on my feet, ducked off in the cut with the tre pound
Told these niggas stop playing, put six to his dome nigga f*ck nigga lay it down
All these niggas keep on hating, I ain't even signed, they already tryna lay me down
But bitch I'm from 23 where them youngins' be bippin, you know they don't play around

In my city it get wicked you better watch ya back, better stay on your pivot
Told my brother that I love him, regardless the situation, we gon' split it
We gon get it, we gon get it, she see my potential, she want my forgiveness
I told her "Baby, you can kick it", get off of my dick, you left in my mentions
Bitch we all been with it, its free my uncle ten years he was sentenced I love him
I got a lot of us sittin, that's why I gotta do it, I'm so independent By myself
Since eleven, I been sinning, so lonely inside you don't know how I'm feeling
And pussy nigga want some beef so since you started, then you know Ima finish
And I don't f*ck with you niggas, can't get too close, had to keep myself distant
You say you a shooter, you say you a trapper, Yea, but we call it bippin'
This is just the beginning, just give me some time and we gon' be winning
These niggas stuntin' on the gram, the shit be phony, y'all niggas pretending

I got black forces on my feet, ducked off in the cut with the tre pound
Told these niggas stop playing, put six to his dome nigga f*ck nigga lay it down
All these niggas keep on hating, I ain't even signed, they already tryna lay me down
But bitch I'm from 23 where them youngins' be bippin, you know they don't play around
Where you at?

Bluffin' ass niggas man, keep talking all that dumb ass shit
I wasn't even gon' come this hard on you dumb ass niggas
Whole lotta 23 shit
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Writer: Brian Smith
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