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Esham

Still Boomin

 

Still Boomin

(album: She Loves Me - 2020)


Lord have mercy, Jesus Christ
Mama, you so bad, you could be my wife
If it's hot and ready, I need a slice
Got the cabbage corn bread with the beans and rice, nice
Ice on you, I don't need advice
Need it once in the morning and the evening twice
It was me and Mr. Hip on the trip out in Brooklyn
At a backyard barbecue and there you was cooking
You was looking real good, I'ma just go on and say it
Heard your song on the radio when they start to play it
You took it down to the floor and had my hypnotized
Now I'm thinking 'bout thick thighs, Popeye's chicken and fries
Extra greasy, peanut butter and chocolate, make a Reese
Just a student to the game, wanna learn all you can teach me
Capeesh me? Strawberry kiwi, looking like Riri
I'm feeling real good, I just wanted you to see me
So po up until we mow up but never throw up
And I say "what up doe" 'cause ain't nothing but dough up
Sky's the limit, but never timid, in it to win it
I clock my paper fast like a New York minute
Amityville, they saying God damn it he real
If it's a way to get that paper, God damn it he will
Don't need luck when you got planning and skill
And if you cup empty, it's time for a refill, for real

I'm still booming, still booming
I'm still booming, baby
I'm still booming, still booming
I'm still booming, baby
I'm still booming, in my car, zooming
I'm still booming, baby
I'm still booming, still booming

Lord have mercy, grab my chest
I ain't praying, but I'm saying that your ass is blessed
I be a valedictorian and pass your test
If I was on death row, you'd be my last request, yes
[?] bikini up in [?]
Legs up like the doors on a Lamborghini
I could grant you three wishes like I was a genie
Lean back with my brim to the side, the bossalini
See me run my routines, yes I keep my coupe clean
I'm known to spread love, that's just how I do things
In the street championship, I won a few rings
But that don't mean a thing, what's a king without a queen
All my homies in the streets balling like they in the league
I'ma do a Colin Kaepernick and take a knee
I do this for the real ones locked away, they never freed
So we can be after ever forever happily

I'm still booming, still booming
I'm still booming, baby
I'm still booming, still booming
I'm still booming, baby
I'm still booming, in my car, zooming
I'm still booming, baby
I'm still booming, still booming

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