hit the booth

[hook 1] shoot the hoop like it WW2 what it do i aint lossing my groove to somone who looks like they were born in 02 they already finna lose a tooth before i hit there booth only thing i can do is be in my groove [verse] biches run up all day all night but aint top flight so they aint in my mind otherwise id be blind and high with a black eye each day im on vay cay i aint gotta drain the fukas who runnin up on my temple somedays i gotta take the r8 read the plate rember who i am, the man with a plan rollin high kiss the sky because you gon stay high and fly i got my side chick up in my krib we done hit tha clip i gave her a bliss and said baby this aint no diss this aint no game this my brain i hit the bench everyday tracy gon be traced right to lazlos place hittin a vape like they drake [hook 2] shoot the hoop like it WW2 what it do i aint lossin my grove to somone who looks like they were born in 02 they already finna lose a tooth before i hit there booth only thing i can do is be in my groove