FEMA lyrics

[Verse 1: Boobie Lootaveli]
'52 pickup, shells bouncin' out the missile
If them bullets hit, you know your mama finna miss you
In the trap house, playin' 2K with my migos
Runnin' through a brick like I'm shootin' up a free throw
If you acting funny, I'ma press you like a cheat code
24 plates in the kitchen, going Beast Mode
Twin glizzies, Jimmy Timmy matchin', you can meet both
Dade County sh*t, I might serve you in a speedboat
I look like I'm Fabio, I'll f*ck your mamacita
I ain't wanna have to do it, but you know I'm beamin'
Every time I crack a smile, I'm shinin' like the TV
Every time I come around now, everybody freezing
You know Boobie blessed like you caught him f*ckin' sneezin'
Running up my bands, yeah, I'm tryna drop some libra
I been in the jungle, huntin', runnin' with the cheetahs
Pull up in the hurricane, somebody call the FEMA

[Chorus: Boobie Lootaveli]
Pull up in a hurricane, somebody call the FEMA (Splash)
Yoppa on me, going ninety, had to speed up (Had to speed up)
Choppa on me, that b*tch singing like Aaliyah (Now she singing)
.40 pokin' out, I had no idea (No idea)
Pull up in a hurricane, somebody call the FEMA (Splash)
Yoppa on me, going ninety, had to speed up (Had to speed up)
Choppa on me, that b*tch singing like Aaliyah (Now she singing)
.40 pokin' out, I had no idea (No idea)
[Verse 2: Ramirez]
Ain't no hurricanes up in my hood, b*tch, we causin' earthquakes
Pull the .40 out my Gucci bag and spray it like it's mace
Ho, don't catch a case, you don't really want no f*ckin' problems
Keep the bundles in my Louis duffle bag to quickly off 'em
Ducking, dodging bullets in a ghetto way
My b*tch drivin', slidin' in the broke down bucket, mane
I'm out the roof, nostrils filled up with some cocaine
Young Montana pushing weight, smoking propane
Now take a minute 'fore you run your mouth and say some sh*t
I got some migos in the dark out with extended clips
They don't move unless I tell 'em, so take caution, b*tch
From Sinaloa to Miami, boy, we stay equipped

[Chorus: Boobie Lootaveli]
Pull up, pull up in a hurricane, somebody call the FEMA (Splash)
Yoppa on me, going ninety, had to speed up (Had to speed up)
Choppa on me, that b*tch singing like Aaliyah (Now she singing)
.40 pokin' out, I had no idea (No idea)
Pull up in a hurricane, somebody call the FEMA (Splash)
Yoppa on me, going ninety, had to speed up (Had to speed up)
Choppa on me, that b*tch singing like Aaliyah (Now she singing)
.40 pokin' out, I had no idea (No idea)