Bandhunta Izzy feat. Key Glock – Boomin (Music Video)

Lyrics to “Boomin” performed by Bandhunta Izzy feat. Key Glock

Young boss n*gga and you know it
I be running up a check like Nike
I be rockin’ that Gucci mane, got me feeling like Wop
Yeah n*gga really so icy

Got a chopstick in the glizzy
Got a whole drum in the draco
I don’t go to no gym, I don’t do no work
I was bored, young n*gga move weight though

Trap house boomin’ like Metro
No ref but I stay with a TEC though
I done did a lot of dirt in my life already
I don’t know what I keep getting blessed for..

Really so icy like Brick Squad
Got double-G from my head to my feet
Hit up your girl when my dick hard
Price on my closet will cost you a key
I really be flexing, they love it
Boy I’m a boss, you a puppet

We really was killing the trap
Double the work when I cut it
Shine so hard make the sun mad
Price too high, I don’t want that
f*ck around, make a n*gga front that

Change up my number, ain’t gettin’ sh*t back
He was talking too crazy so f*ck that
Ran off on him now he hurtin’
Cut up that dope like a surgeon
Fiend caught snitching so I had to get him out of there
Made it too strong on purpose

Look at me flexing, you cost me a lot, boy I’m telling you
Get you some guap what you better do
All of this trapping we doing it really be crazy
We lucky we don’t make it federal
Do the race on ’em, Tay-K
Banana clip on my AK
Shoot up sh*t like I’m AZae
First of the month, payday

Young boss n*gga and you know it
I be running up a check like Nike
I be rockin’ that Gucci mane, got me feeling like Wop
Yeah n*gga really so icy

Got a chopstick in the glizzy
Got a whole drum in the draco
I don’t go to no gym, I don’t do no work
I was bored, young n*gga move weight though

Trap house boomin’ like Metro
No ref but I stay with a TEC though
I done did a lot of dirt in my life already
I don’t know what I keep getting blessed for..

Playing with the blocks, Legos
Play with a Glock, better lay low
Got a couple shooters on payroll
And they do whatever I say so
My milf b*tch thick like J-Lo
Knock a n*gga out, KO

I’m hood rich, shopping in Rodeo
Still put a whole in a n*gga’s bagel
I’m gettin’, I’m gettin’ the bag
I’m f*cking your b*tch, got you mad
Bend her over, three point stance
Old dead mans bust out my pants

Michael Jackson, I’m bad
Four-five, Jordan, I’m back
Yeah b*tch I ball to the max
Shoppin’ at Saks, got it all off a sack
Young rich n*gga, you know it
Flex on a n*gga like Floyd

It’s not a car, it’s a toy
I been a man, you a boy
B*tch n*gga should’ve been aborted
I do it big like the Taurus
Show you a lot like a tourist
Let the chopper kick, Chuck Norris

Young boss n*gga and you know it
I be running up a check like Nike
I be rockin’ that Gucci mane, got me feeling like Wop
Yeah n*gga really so icy

Got a chopstick in the glizzy
Got a whole drum in the draco
I don’t go to no gym, I don’t do no work
I was bored, young n*gga move weight though

Trap house boomin’ like Metro
No ref but I stay with a TEC though
I done did a lot of dirt in my life already
I don’t know what I keep getting blessed for…

➤ Produced by Chops Music
Album: Code Blue
Bandhunta Izzy & Key Glock 2018