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Boi! (Featuring Young Problemz)

Boi I got so many

Boi I got so many

Wait hold up hold up hold up hold up

We gonna put it down for texas one time

Boi I got so many

Boi I got so many

Boi I got so many

Boi I got so manyBoi I got so many ways, ways to get paid

Wake up every day

Money to be made

Poppas know my name

Boys know my face

When I pass by betcha girl'll wave "Hey!"

They feelin my dougies

Fresh like dougie

But not dougie fresh

Dougie Z

I'm thuggin

And you boys are ?

Gotta stay on meIt's the chico!

Your problem's gang homieCatch me at the club

Girls show me love

Boys dap me hugs

Haters need mugsBut I ain't even trippin

I play a steady pimpin

I don't need your girl boy

I got so many

BoyBoi I got so many

Boi I got so many

Work

Boi I got so many

Boi I got so manyHey DJ play that girls song

Put that song on

If your money ain't long

Boi you better go on

BoyBoi I got so many

Boi I got so many

WORK

Boi I got so many

Boi I got so many

Hey DJ play that girls song

Put that song on

If your money ain't long

Boi you better go onHey boy I got so many ways

Ways to get paid

Twenty four hours

Money to be made

I started off with nothing

Now I'm platinum black mase

Back then ?? women

Now they all up in my thang

I fall up in the club

Twenty fours a nub

Yeah my belly big but girls still rub

They tryin to take me home

Wanna to be my cuddy buddy

So I gotta "day and night" like Kid Cudi

Especially wanna love me

She wanna thug me

I can take your girl away from you

Boi trust me

But I ain't even trippin

I said I ain't trippin

Too much money on my mind to worry about women

But you can catch me flossin,

Crawlin on them inches

Fall up in the club

? all the women

Who are you?

Mike jones! who?

Mike Jones! Who?

Mike Jones! Who?

Mike Jones!

BoyBoi I got so many

Boi I got so many

Work

Boi I got so many

Boi I got so manyThis the ?

I got so many

Y'all got dimes but I got twenties

When I hit the club all the girls say yeah uh

Do it one time for the mo eh eh he he

Just a fool

Look how I'm stuntin

Hit the club with a fine sugar brown honey

I got so many honeys

I got so many guns

I got so many hundreds

You got so many ones

I walk up in the club

Tell a hoe give me some

And just because I'm ??

Give me numbers

Huh

Jump up in the whip

The wheels got so many inches

I got so many hoes

'Cause they know that I'm the business

'Cause motherfucker motherfucker I'm realHey DJ play that girl's song

If your money ain't long

Then boy you better go onI say I got so many problems- a bitch ain't one

So many revolvers so don't play dup

I got so many (pairs mamma you could pull one)?

Its JM if you think I'm broke

You're DUMB

That means that you're a dummie so don't say a thing

I got so many hommies

Young problems ?

Boi I got so many hate

'Cause I'm doin great

Pocket full of cake

Cop a dos plate?

Man hold up wait

It's the boy Jay

Diamonds in my face

You're boy's diamonds fake

What's the damn dealie

You boys are silly

Weezy won a milli

Your problems won a billiBoi I got so many

Boi I got so many

Work

Boi I got so many

Boi I got so many

Work

Hey DJ play that girls song

Put that song on

If your money ain't long

Boi you better go on

Boy

Songwriters

JONES, MICHAEL A. / SOLOMON, BRANDON / GILBERT, JUSTIN / DAVIS, ARMOND JR. / DAVIS, JERRY / TREMER, JABARI / GOREE, MARCUS / JORDAN, STEFANPublished by

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