Booman Forever – Jazz Talk Lyrics
Artist: Booman Forever
Song: Jazz Talk
La da dum
La da dum
Lad duh da daa oh
La da dum
La da dum
La da dum dadaaa da oh
As you stand up
Real n***** in the party put your hands up
Put a million to your palm then your hands rub
Hands together on the beat on the pay stub
Make way for the leaders of the flight club
I got a knack for treatin’ people like they mic’d up
I admit that it’s the PTS
Get off my D
And don’t bring no stress
I mean
You gotta watch over the plate
Half these n***** want your b#tch or a piece of your steak
I admit it I’m a truth
All over place
Now I’m singing in the booth
All over the place
Like
You gotta hear it
And it’s sincere
Written from the bottom of the peak of heaven from the top of
The gardens of Allah wallah
Rich sex in the sauna
Why not
Uh
And I’m slidin’ down
Like Aladdin
With this gladdest sound
I put the earth wind and fire with this kush I found
I mean I done seen it all
From the taller to the back or the start
Vomiting from this sh#t I ate earlier
Getting drunk with some n***** from the area
Hard times make the smile a little pearlier
Uh
f#ck the hype
We gon’ raise the hype
All the ball for the city and I’m the city type
Put some time on the watch
What’s your milli type?
Trappin’ hard that sh#t teach you how to stretch a night
Oooh oh oh
Oooh oooh oh
Oooooh oooh oh
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Booman Forever Lyrics – Jazz Talk
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Release Year: 2022