Lyrics Juice WRLD – Boomerang
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Intro:
808 Pound
Oh
Ah ah
Juice WRLD & Lil Yachty:
I don’t gotta drive to do the dash (Do the dash)
Its cause I’m living life too fast (Skrt skrt)
Red and purple in the Sprite can (Sprite can)
Yeah I know that I could die like that (Like that)
Yeah I’m down to Earth but I’m still outta space (Yeah)
My pockets on swole, woah, I’m in better shape (Woah)
She throw it back like a throwback show Boomerang
Fuck a Four Loko I’m on muddy drank (Drank)
Lil Yachty:
I’m cooling with the goonies
Bitch this Prada this ain’t Zumiez
I think she falling for me loosely
And that Trackhawk Cherokee
My bitches wouldn’t dare think to leave
I’m so blessed right now I’m falling asleep
I got tired of putting ice in my chain
I done went and put some ice in my key
Hold up, wait, crank the Alpine
I move when I wanna, I don’t check time
Give my bros a mil this bitch can’t get a damn dime
If I wasn’t destined for this life then please show me a sign
Juice WRLD & Lil Yachty:
I don’t gotta drive to do the dash (Do the dash)
Its cause I’m living life too fast (Skrt skrt)
Red and purple in the Sprite can (Sprite can)
Yeah I’m down to Earth but I’m still outta space (Yeah)
My pockets on swole, woah, I’m in better shape (Woah)
She throw it back like a throwback show Boomerang
Fuck a Four Loko I’m on muddy drank (Drank)
Nah, nah
Counting up the cash I love the commas
Stepping on they necks I’m on the come up
You fucking with my bands you get the drama (You get it)
Just me and my gang nigga, fuck them lame niggas
She gon’ fuck on me and Boat because our chains bigger
She gon’ fuck me on the boat I’m a bad swimmer
Still dive in that cat, ooh, deep river
I’ma get her 50 jump out the cheap liquor
I’ma tell her hunnid lies right before I dick her
Quarter million dollar car the bumper don’t do stickers
Paris fashion we got on Balenciaga knickers (Lil’ Boat)
I don’t gotta drive to do the dash (Do the dash)
Its cause I’m living life too fast (Skrt skrt)
Red and purple in the Sprite can (Sprite can)
Yeah I know that I could die like that (Like that)
Yeah I’m down to Earth but I’m still outta space (Yeah)
My pockets on swole, woah, I’m in better shape (Woah)
She throw it back like a throwback show Boomerang
Fuck a Four Loko I’m on muddy drank (Drank)