Lyrks
Lyrks
Lyrks
Cover Art

Boofd Out Lyrics by Shoreline Mafia

2016

[Verse 1: Fenix]
Four-fifth my waist, pull up, do you, no face, no case, damn
Your bitch get face, no time, get up out my space, yeah
She got no taste, you not fuckin', why you come first place?
Damn, Ricky Bobby, first place, young nigga, all gas no brakes
Got a gun, pump fake, pull it, do you, skrrt off, I'm safe, yeah
Quarterback make plays, ship 'em off, touchdown, new state, yeah
Lil bitch wan' date, but I don't do that 'cause my last two fake, yeah
Pussy nigga too fake, jugg a nigga like he had two fakes, yeah
Niggas got two faces, damn
Off-White like I'm racist, damn
Raf Simons my laces, damn
Fenix copped some new Asics, damn
Fuck your bitch, but she basic, damn
I just want the blue faces, damn
She just roll it, I faced it, damn
Bitch fuck is you sayin'? damn
Pull up on the block with the Glock, ayy
I got coke in my socks, and my shoes straight out the box
Pussy nigga we don't box, we send shots, fuck the opps
Hollows make his body flop, that's for talkin' to the cops, damn
I fuck hoes with my bros
All my niggas at my shows, molly geekin', pourin' fours
You would think this shit get old, but it don't, just so you know
Off a deuce, I'm feelin' slow, pop four quarters, that's a whole
[Verse 2: Ohgeesy]
Got a bitch up on my line, yeah, ayy
I cannot serve you a dime, no, way
I cannot let you hit it, you can't hit the blunt
But I can hit it all the time, yeah, fuck it up
I'm a real trapper like I'm Bankroll
Niggas confused with my skin tone
Been caught a case, and I didn't fold
You ain't catch a case 'cause you been told
You got a lotta xans, that's a lil boat
I got a big stick, that's a dildo
Big balls on my shit, extendo
Big balls on this shit, extendo
Got a few young niggas on the payroll
Ready to murk when I say so
Got a cousin named Juan, got a plug named Pedro
All of my niggas 'bout queso
All of my niggas 'bout cheese
She runnin', she screamin' Ohgees
She cryin', she beg on her knees
I popped me the xanny and bean
I might just OD in a dream
I'm rollin' so hard with my team
I get HellaWave off the lean
When I'm on the drug, I'm complete
Chuggin' the lean, can't compete
She suckin' my dick in my sleep
Chuggin' the lean, can't compete
She suckin' my dick in my sleep, yeah
Credits
Shoreline Mafia

Shoreline Mafia

About “Boofd Out” by Shoreline Mafia

Read the complete lyrics to "Boofd Out" by Shoreline Mafia in 2016. On Lyrks you can follow along with the full text, explore the artist's discography, and discover related songs. The track is often categorized under Rap.

"Boofd Out" is performed by Shoreline Mafia. in 2016 This page provides the full lyric text for fans who want to sing along, study the songwriting, or compare versions across releases. Lyrks organizes lyrics by artist and song slug so you can bookmark and share a stable URL. Music lyrics help listeners connect with emotion, narrative, and rhythm in a track. Whether you are learning English, researching a favorite chorus, or preparing for karaoke, having accurate line breaks and section labels (verse, chorus, bridge) makes the experience easier. We link to the official artist profile on Lyrks where available, including biography snippets, top songs, and chart placements when we have that data. If you enjoy "Boofd Out", explore more songs by Shoreline Mafia using the links below. Chart and trending pages on Lyrks highlight what listeners are searching for this week. For copyright or correction requests, see our DMCA and contact pages.

View all songs and biography for Shoreline Mafia · Trending lyrics · Billboard Hot 100

Frequently asked questions

"Boofd Out" is credited to Shoreline Mafia. Songwriting credits may include additional writers listed on the release; check the credits section on this page for linked collaborators.

Album information for "Boofd Out" is not available in our database yet. You can still read the full lyrics on this page.

Visit the Shoreline Mafia artist page at /artist/shoreline-mafia for biography, popular tracks, and links to more lyric pages.