BOO Lyrics – USNA
Singer: USNA
Title: BOO
I don’t doubt myself when i get in my head, when i get in my head, when i get in my
I’m just feeling myself, no i don’t get stress, no i don’t get stress, no i don’t get
I don’t doubt myself when i get in my head, when i get in my head, when i get in my
I’m just feeling myself, no i don’t get stress, no i don’t get stress, no i don’t get
I wish my cut clean like dyson
I wish i was wide like tyson
I was i was a mac
I wish i could create like tyler
I wish i was a fighter
I wish i had a night rider
I wish i could be like ‘yoncé
Wish i stacked threes like andré
I wish i was kanye
Never see my sipping henny
I ain’t kung-fu like kenny
But i make it look sexy
Wish i was the m#th*rf#ck*r like doom
Wish i had a lover like charli in my room
Wish i was blond like frank o
Wish i was ginger like hampto
Hanging 2-chainz to my ankles
Beam me up scotty like astro
Wish i was tino with the afro
And they ain’t got no clue like blue
My cloud size nine like my shoes
And i make it look good
Boy i make it look sexy
I don’t doubt myself when i get in my head, when i get in my head, when i get in my
I’m just feeling myself, no i don’t get stress, no i don’t get stress, no i don’t get
I don’t doubt myself when i get in my head, when i get in my head, when i get in my
I’m just feeling myself, no i don’t get stress, no i don’t get stress, no i don’t get
Boy this sh#t gon’ make me wild
Like two plus two gon’ equal five, yeah
Boy this shit’s like do-or-die
Just keep on dancin’ don’t stop that vibe
Boy this sh#t gon’ make me wild
Like two plus two gon’ equal five, yeah
Boy this shit’s like do-or-die
Just keep on dancin’ don’t stop that vibe
I just wanna eat this beat just like cake
I could never stay running in place
They would never put this suit with my case
Like they just wanna hate my race
Lemonade on my f#ckin’ bedside
How i keep it fresh like
Livin’ out my best life
Everyday i dress nice
Say it with my chest like
Never settle less
I barely get impressed by
Cheaters and the rest like
Jay with his sex life
Switch up ‘cause the vest tight
Change clothes like it’s west-side
Still fly on the test flight
Flier on the next night
And the next night
Do you create like tyler?
Nah, i make my sh#t way tighter (uh)
Are you cool like frozone?
Nah, i keep my sh#t hot like the ozone
Is your money up?
Are your o’s low?
You know without me
There’d be no show
‘cause i’m a pop star
But it’s not nice
If i’m a spice girl
Then i’m westlife
I don’t doubt myself when i get in my head, when i get in my head, when i get in my
I’m just feeling myself, no i don’t get stress, no i don’t get stress, no i don’t get
I don’t doubt myself when i get in my head, when i get in my head, when i get in my
I’m just feeling myself, no i don’t get stress, no i don’t get stress, no i don’t get
Tell your daddy’s ex wife to **** me on the next night
She just got the ***** that’s lookin’ like a wet wipe
**** was so lemony
**** was so ******* fresh
That **** just take like a ****** bowl of rice
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