Lil Boof & SieteGang Yabbie - Foot Of The Year

Pick her up 580, say she like my interior
My new bitch came with a bag, my old bitch inferior
I stay in a high rise, decorate my interior
And my bitch step so hard she might just be the foot of the year
Pick her up 580, say she like my interior
My new bitch came with a bag, my old bitch inferior
I stay in a high rise, decorate my interior
And my bitch step so hard she might just be the foot of the year

I got two hands on this steering wheel, yeah, yeah, dog it
She got two foots to the pavement and she bringing it in
She just bounced in and changed the ambient to her favorite color ahwwwwwww
I tap the gas, she talk with me
Ex foots tryna figure out but she's blaming me
All I'm tryna do is bust a bag and scratch her to the scene
I gave my G-Man a GG, yeah I threw a booty on the back of that thing
I gave my G-Man a GGL I threw a booty on the back of that thing
Nigga, I'm halfway fresh home, just got bikes from another room
Yeah bitch you must be talking to yourself, you ain't talking to me in that tone
Yeah, she don't wanna hand me a trap, but wanna leave indents in my memory foam
Yeah, temper with the pedals with two feets like I know what I'm doing
Yeah, dragged her one time, two times in one week, P, I know what I'm doing
FYB on a 1P, over whooping, uh-uh
Yeah, bouncing the squibs and I overdo it

Pick her up 580, say she like my interior
My new bitch came with a bag, my old bitch inferior
I stay in the high rise, decorate my interior
And my bitch step so hard she might just be the foot of the year
Pick her up 580, say she like my interior
My new bitch came with a bag my old bitch inferior
Stay in the high rides, decorate my interior
And my bitch step so hard, she might just be the foot of the year

I just called my bitch and told her pull up on the late night
I bumped some feets off the 580, say she like my lights
360 cameras on this bitch, you drive a motorbike
Big Benz off the lot, I'm swerving, running through the lights
I just got the fee and sent her out to get my money right
I don't got no kids, still call me daddy, cause I hit it right
She just threw the trap, I sent her out to get my money right
30 days, 30 nights, grindin until we get it right
Hit em with a jab to the left and follow with the right
Bitch you gon' get left if your ass don't start acting right
I'm tired of that shit, I don't even want a bitch that like to fight

Pick her up 580, say she like my interior
My new bitch came with a bag, my old bitch inferior
I stay in a high rise, decorate my interior
And my bitch step so hard, she might just be the foot of the year
Pick her up 580, say she like my interior
My new bitch came with a bag my old bitch inferior
I stay in a high rise, decorate my interior
And my bitch step so hard, she might just be the foot of the year

Written by:
Lil Boof

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