Lil Gotit – Bootron Lyrics
Lil Gotit “Bootron Lyrics”
Bootron
Bootron
Bootron
Everybody know I love my thots
Real sugar boy, Marc Jacobs on my thots
I copped that thot on Candler, shout out to 1.5
She my thottie and she lovin’ all my guys
I’m so locked in, thottie watchin’ my lil’ boy
Yeah, she want her hair done, so that b—- ain’t got no choice
When I get the bag, yeah, I’m runnin’ like McCoy
Used to be the n—- watchin’, now I am the source
Bootron got me high just like I’m Method Man
Bootron got me blessin’ all my b——, yeah
Bootron, we created “blicky”, we some vets
Bootron, talkin’ ’bout my skinnies, but it hold a Tec
Bootron, skinny bandit, I like rich s–
Bootron, diamonds in my cup, that b—- a Rolex
Bootron, ho, ho, get back, watch me f—–’ flex
Bootron, paper love cash like I’m screaming set
Bootron, s— on my nuts, b—-, show some love (Show some love)
YSL loaded and you n—– duds
Everybody eatin’, yeah, we like to grub
For all my thots up in this world, show some love
Everybody know I love my thots
Real sugar boy, Marc Jacobs on my thots
I copped that thot on Candler, shout out to 1.5
She my thottie and she lovin’ all my guys
I’m so locked in, thottie watchin’ my lil’ boy
Yeah, she want her hair done, so that b—- ain’t got no choice
When I get the bag, yeah, I’m runnin’ like McCoy
Used to be the n—- watchin’, now I am the source
I’m on, I’m on bootron
I’m on, I’m on lonely, big boo, we be on that bootron
It’s too lit, these b—— shakin’ a– off that bootron
I be, I be in the stash with them racks bootron
Drunk Tennessees, I might f—— blast bootron
Sugar daddy, buy her panties, buy her a–
I’m your sugar daddy, I be lit with an AP and provide the cash
Bootron, Glock a sissy, pop your wig and sing to daddy
Bootron, potato head, spot him, got him, smash him
Bootron, Espanol thottie-thottie, p—- so delicioso
Foreign-made cars, ridin’ with a Melrose ho
Gotit can’t wait to spend that cash, baby, we shoppin’ on Rodeo
I got Tony Montana money, baby it can’t fold
Everybody know I love my thots
Real sugar boy, Marc Jacobs on my thots
I copped that thot on Candler, shout out to 1.5
She my thottie and she lovin’ all my guys
I’m so locked in, thottie watchin’ my lil’ boy
Yeah, she want her hair done, so that b—- ain’t got no choice
When I get the bag, yeah, I’m runnin’ like McCoy
Used to be the n—- watchin’, now I am the source