ClicTyt - Boomin Lyrics

Head on a swivel, bitch I ain't lackin'
Come through trippin', guns start clackin
I'm gang related, real south sider
K-Land finest, out here flexin
Bitches call me your highness
My hands in everything, legend in the springs
OG status, mothaf*cka, triple beam
Eyeballin' work, been doin' it too long
They keep comin' back, cause my whip game strong
Hustle hard, no bitchin' up
Ready to bring it back
Cut throats around me, so a fool is how we act
Five niggas just like me, so I'm on a winning team
Jump out the slab, muggin' when I hit the scene
Turnin' bitches' heads, yeah, I keep them lookin
Cause I'm cleaner than my slab
Boilin' hot like I'm cookin
Texas boy swag, so you know I'm built different
From Waco to the Springs, on a motherf*ckin' mission
It's goin' down, down, on a mothaf*ckin' mission
It's goin' down, down, on a muthaf*ckin' mission
It's goin' down, down, on a muthaf*ckin' mission
We robbed your attention, now you ready to listen
It's goin' down, down, on a muthaf*ckin' mission
It's goin' down, down, on a muthaf*ckin' mission
It's goin' down, down, on a muthaf*ckin' mission
We robbed your attention, now you ready to listen
BAH
Put some daisy dukes on, cause you be steady bitchin
Ho ass niggas get nothing from me, except for straight ass whippins
Got to be for mention, possibilities, sit back and listen
You can stand the heat, then what the f*ck you doin' in the kitchen
Leave you reminiscin', but you're proud of takin' hours missin
Simple addition, couldn't add to the the mix that I been dishin
Slice like a physician, with the precision of a mass assassin
Picture me blastin', niggas fallin', cause of my lyrical callin
Why are you stallin', see money in my pockets, now I'm ballin
Now you wanna play these hoe games
Nigga ain't worth a penny, but I'm a make change
Goin' lyrically insane, you and me can do some things
Ain't no harder to maintain, with these lyrics in your brain
Don't come on down doing this nitty greedy, let's get shitty
Not only the resident, but the mayor of the city
I got those ass whippers yo, and I got plenty
It's goin' down, down, on a motherf*ckin' mission
It's goin' down, down, on a motherf*ckin' mission
It's goin' down, down, on a motherf*ckin' mission
We robbed your attention, now you ready to listen
It's goin' down, down, on a motherf*ckin' mission
It's goin' down, down, on a motherf*ckin' mission
It's goin' down, down, on a motherf*ckin' mission
We robbed your attention, now you ready to listen
I seen him on the corner, so I blessed my gun
Sent him a message in the slug, that said next time run
How bout the whip, I started walking towards him
He started barking, I said to him
Stop talking, run your pockets for funds
Then I seen him getting sloppy, flashing doe, so I hit him
I tossed him in the backseat and told him
Spill before I kill him, spilling his guts
Started speaking bout the dough in the telly
I told him, if he lie'n, I'll let one go in his belly
Now I'm the boogeyman creep, creeping in your window
Mad stoned look at sick heights, heaven and swindle both
Caught him slipping and kicked doors
Slid in and told him, hit the floor and stay low
Shit don't nobody move until I say so
I only want the money, only came for the pesos
They tossed me all the chips, so I dipped it with all the queso
Before I hit the door, I let him know this ain't for play, so I
Snatched up his main hoe, she gave me head while I skate on
It's goin' down, down, on a motherf*ckin' mission
It's goin' down, down, on a motherf*ckin' mission
It's goin' down, down, on a motherf*ckin' mission
We robbed your attention, now you ready to listen
It's goin' down, down, on a motherf*ckin' mission
It's goin' down, down, on a motherf*ckin' mission
It's going down, down, on a motherf*ckin' mission
We robbed your attention, now you ready to listen
Bah
On a motherf*ckin' mission
On a motherf*ckin' mission
On a motherf*ckin' mission
Now you, now you, Now you ready to listen
ClicTyt