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Ok
In my Lo Bootz (2 Chainz)
(M16 production), yeah, yeah
Yeah
In my Lo Bootz (yup)
In my Lo Bootz (yup)
In my Lo Bootz (yup)
In my Lo Bootz
Can't tell me shit (shit)
When I'm with my crew (crew)
Swaging to the max (max)
In my Lo Bootz (yeah)
In my Lo Bootz (yup)
In my Lo Bootz (yup)
In my Lo Bootz (yup)
In my Lo Bootz
Can't tell me shit (shit)
When I'm with my crew (2 Chainz)
Swaging to the max (max)
In my Lo Bootz
Photoshoot ('shoot), four-door coupe (coupe)
Polo boots, turnt up through the roof (ok)
Me gon' hit my boots (my boots), then she hit my boots (my boots)
I told her I was thirsty (thirsty), she say she had that juicy (juicy)
She's willing, and I'm able, I told her, "I'll see you later"
So many horses in my closet, makes my shit look like a stable (damn)
Crib like a zoo (zoo), all types of gators
His and her, fox furs, all types of flavors (oh)
This is not a Boxster, this a Panamera
I've been serving dick, you can check my clientele (ok)
My wrist costs a bail, my charm costs a chicken (chicken)
And every time you see me, you can tell I'm fucking getting it (getting it)
I used to wear the skippers (skippers), I'm polo'd to the zipper (yeah)
I used to shop at Macy's when it used to be Riches (yeah)
I'm used to it and you useless (yeah), so know the fucking difference
And fuck with one of mine, somebody gonna end up missing
In my Lo Bootz (yup)
In my Lo Bootz (yup)
In my Lo Bootz (yup)
In my Lo Bootz
Can't tell me shit (shit)
When I'm with my crew (crew)
Swaging to the max (max)
In my Lo Bootz (yeah)
In my Lo Bootz (yup)
In my Lo Bootz (yup)
In my Lo Bootz (yup)
In my Lo Bootz
Can't tell me shit (shit)
When I'm with my crew (crew)
Swaging to the max (max)
In my Lo Bootz
I sag too low, lift them up, let the boot show (yeah)
Leather dark red, the same color as Nuvo
Wrist hugging that Hublot (uh-huh), my pockets huge though
Denim TRU clothes, get worn out like a used ho (ah!)
Polo, high boo, like "Hi boo"
Yeah, I'm fly, cute in that hard top suicide coupe (coupe)
Cannon on me while bumping that Trapavelli II (uh-huh)
Slime Flu, coughing on niggas, must I remind you?
I'm used to this city noise of pretty boys
Badder than Diddy's boys, Magic City wit' Tity Boi (yes)
Silly boy, I make classics, Reebok 54's
With my whole crew, lo boots, like give me 50 more
Conjure for Bonjour, whore
Hop out the four-door with four broads, look like The Law (yeah)
It may be Juicy Couture, I bag them all
I had a mall, swagger tall and I just happen to ball (uh-huh, Vado)
In my Lo Bootz (yup)
In my Lo Bootz (yup)
In my Lo Bootz (yup)
In my Lo Bootz
Can't tell me shit (shit)
When I'm with my crew (crew)
Swaging to the max (max)
In my Lo Bootz (yeah)
In my Lo Bootz (yup)
In my Lo Bootz (yup)
In my Lo Bootz (yup)
In my Lo Bootz (2 Chainz)
Can't tell me shit (shit)
When I'm with my crew (Southside)
Swaging to the max (max)
In my Lo Bootz
I dive in that wet (wet), call me Michael Phelps (Phelps)
Louis logo, check a boy's belt (belt)
501s, mind on my money (money)
Look at the tongue, these boots looking like diamonds (damn)
These pockets on Goliath and your pockets on a diet
Ok, alright I try it, if I like it then I'll buy it (buy it)
Except for some pussy, ok, you're right, I'm lying (I'm lying)
'Cause if that pussy good, I'ma motherfucking buy it (oh!)
And yeah, I'm from the city where these bitches get tipsy
Niggas smoke strong, on the phone and talk riches
Righteous prices, baking soda vices
Yeah, I'm in a new car, and I don't have a license (oh)
Your girlfriend like it, I met her on tour
And every time she sees me, she calls me Ralph Lauren
I'ma Ralph Lauren story (story), Ralph Lauren mansion (mansion)
And when it gets cool, I wear my Ralph Lauren jacket
In my Lo Bootz (yup)
In my Lo Bootz (yup)
In my Lo Bootz (yup)
In my Lo Bootz
Can't tell me shit (shit)
When I'm with my crew (crew)
Swaging to the max (max)
In my Lo Bootz (yeah)
In my Lo Bootz (yup)
In my Lo Bootz (yup)
In my Lo Bootz (yup)
In my Lo Bootz
Can't tell me shit (shit)
When I'm with my crew (crew)
Swaging to the max (max)
In my Lo Bootz
























