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UFO (feat. June B) Video (MV)




Performed By: J Bookout
Language: English
Length: 3:46
Written by: James Bookout, June B




J Bookout - UFO (feat. June B) Lyrics
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Damn I way too blessed
Paper stretched
Playa hate go lay to rest
Life's to great to stay depressed
Hit the spot with all this jewelry on my chest it Break they necks
If she a ten I pay the rent
I'm really him I came to flex
Dollar's fly she crazy wet
I know
You know how this go
This your time to show
What you hiding for?
Balling hard I'ma pro
Diamonds so reflective my neck look like a kaleidoscope
She ain't seen this kind before, I'm the GOAT
Know I got it locked
Cause you can feel it when you hear it fam
Lord know I'm him? I can look into the mirror man
Yea, I put fear in man
Cause there shorty hear again
Talking bout the cappin I ain't never coming near a band
Damn well I got bands on me
She put hands on me
She won't back off me
She gon clap clap do a handstand with that body
She gon leave you at the hotel in that lobby

Got me lit
New designer on my wrist
Why she on my hip
Cause I got the confidence
I been on my shit
They ain't got the common sense
I'm just tryna live
Counting up them commas quick, I'm the shit

We just tryna live the best life
Pay the bills, time to get right
We gon hit the party on the west side
Shout out to my people with em blessed vibes

Know I'm finna pull up in that foreign when I pop out
I Spin the block like it's ours now
When it's litty I go all out
No time to sleep it's time to ball out

Bustin down the club like it's nothing
Then I jump into the cutlass
I ain't struggling with a budget
Ya Got it in abundance
Steady ducking undercover snakes
Watch em when they come to play
Hope your mom and poppa pray
Ondelay
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Damn I way too blessed
Paper stretched
Playa hate go lay to rest
Life's to great to stay depressed
Hit the spot with all this jewelry on my chest it Break they necks
If she a ten I pay the rent
I'm really him I came to flex
Dollar's fly she crazy wet
I know
You know how this go
This your time to show
What you hiding for?
Balling hard I'ma pro
Diamonds so reflective my neck look like a kaleidoscope
She ain't seen this kind before, I'm the GOAT
Know I got it locked
Cause you can feel it when you hear it fam
Lord know I'm him? I can look into the mirror man
Yea, I put fear in man
Cause there shorty hear again
Talking bout the cappin I ain't never coming near a band
Damn well I got bands on me
She put hands on me
She won't back off me
She gon clap clap do a handstand with that body
She gon leave you at the hotel in that lobby

Got me lit
New designer on my wrist
Why she on my hip
Cause I got the confidence
I been on my shit
They ain't got the common sense
I'm just tryna live
Counting up them commas quick, I'm the shit

We just tryna live the best life
Pay the bills, time to get right
We gon hit the party on the west side
Shout out to my people with em blessed vibes

Know I'm finna pull up in that foreign when I pop out
I Spin the block like it's ours now
When it's litty I go all out
No time to sleep it's time to ball out

Bustin down the club like it's nothing
Then I jump into the cutlass
I ain't struggling with a budget
Ya Got it in abundance
Steady ducking undercover snakes
Watch em when they come to play
Hope your mom and poppa pray
Ondelay
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Writer: James Bookout, June B
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