
primadonna (remix) - boostjam lyrics
[chorus: boostjam]
they out here fiendin’ for this, they fiendin’ for more of my music
go to venus, i’m outer sp*ce with the way i do it
for all the trolls, you can suck my p*n*s, i don’t care ’bout you
spill the tea, got all on my tee, i’m spillin’ all the drama
skelly demons, they ready to get you, they up creepin, they* uh
they never sleepin’, they up peekin’
it feel like i’m at my peak, feel like i’m on top
adrenaline rushin’ through my veins, i won’t ever stop
[post*chorus: boostjam]
just met this model, she so demandin’, a prima donna
she flauntin’ all her diamonds from elianttе
they shinin’, they really shinin’, likе, oh my god
they blindin’, they really blindin’, like, oh my god
[verse 1: lyrxc]
(yeah*yeah)
yeah, i got a big stick on me
i don’t hear no cops, i’ma smoke green
yeah, my auntie smokin’ crack, only smoke weed
i’ma get pack every day of the week
shoutout boostjam, skelly, uh, what? sleek (yeah)
i just smoke a little weed then i go to sleep
i ain’t f*ckin’ with you, ho, ’cause that p*ssy weak
i ain’t f*ckin’ with you, ho, ’cause that ho a freak
yeah, skelly got a stick, and it’s* (yeah)
yea*yea*yeah, skelly* skelly got a stick, and it’s finna hit (yeah, oh)
you ain’t gonna find the [?]
what the f*ck you doin’, boy? you a virgin
yeah, she told me everything, you can’t save it
yeah, we know that you a f*ckin’*
ye*ye*yeah, we know that you a f*ckin’ rapist
yeah, my skelly, he gon’ f*ckin’ hit you
b*tch, what’s the issue? b*tch, we official
that p*ssy, it smell like fish, i guess i’m a fisher
backwood blunt, b*tch, what? yeah, swisher
i thought that you was a real one but. nah, you switched up
what? you a b*tch, yeah
what? you a b*tch, bruh
skelly got a stick, yeah, and it’s finna hit you
yeah, what the f*ck, bruh? i don’t even f*ck with you
yeah, what the f*ck, slime? i’ma roll a blunt or two
[verse 2: tnt]
i don’t do no talking, yeah, that’s easy
i had to go up myself, i really don’t got a team
how you talkin’ all that sh*t but you don’t know me?
you talkin’ that sh*t but you don’t know me
these n*ggas is mad ’cause i’m gettin’ that green
and i stay in your b*tch’s dreams
today, not tomorrow, it’s tnt
if he talk crazy, finna hit with a beam
your b*tch think that i’m mean
and she know i stay in her dreams
she want me bad like a lil’ vape fiend
this sh*t not cap, this sh*t not a troll
everybody know tnt on go
one of my necklaces always chrome
lil’ shawty really just stay on my phone
she like it when i just make her fold
she like it when i just make her fold
she like it when i just make* make*
[chorus: boostjam]
they out here fiendin’ for this, they fiendin’ for more of my music
go to venus, i’m outer sp*ce with the way i do it
for all the trolls, you can suck my p*n*s, i don’t care ’bout you
spill the tea, got all on my tee, i’m spillin’ all the drama
skelly demons, they ready to get you, they up creepin, they* uh
they never sleepin’, they up peekin’
it feel like i’m at my peak, feel like i’m on top
adrenaline rushin’ through my veins, i won’t ever stop
[post*chorus: boostjam]
just met this model, she so demandin’, a prima donna
she flauntin’ all her diamonds from eliantte
they shinin’, they really shinin’, like, oh my god
they blindin’, they really blindin’, like, oh my god
[outro: boostjam, lyrxc]
just met a model, she been in vogue, she look like madonna
she dinin’ in benihana, she don’t do cheap
she a diva, she playin’ hard to get, she a teaser
she a gold digger, take your money, then she leave you
i feel like a classroom, way that i count paper
i feel* i feel like a classroom, way that i count paper
dim on the glock, 700 rounds and laser
you ain’t really poppin’ sh*t, boy, you a faker
dim*dim on the glock, 700 rounds and laser
you ain’t* you ain’t really poppin’ sh*t, boy, you a faker
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