Doe Boy – BOFFUM (ft. MoneyBagg Yo) (Audio, Lyrics)

Off the project, OH REALLY comes Doe Boy’s MoneyBagg Yo-featured “BOFFUM” song produced by Buddah Bless. Listen, stream, buy, read the lyrics, mp3 download.

Doe Boy Boffum

It’s been a long time coming but finally, Doe Boy unveiled his debut project, Oh Really. The rapper’s official debut album came after 10+ years of grinding in the rap game, and maintaining a firm presence, even when he was locked up. Oh Really showcases a more comprehensive picture of Doe Boy, bringing sides of vulnerability and bravado over the course of the 19-song effort.

The rapper reunites with Moneybagg Yo on their new collaboration, “BOFFUM.” Serving as their second collaboration after “Split It,” their chemistry continues to blossom as they tackle the organ-driven production with braggadocious bars.

We recently caught up with Doe Boy who revealed how the song came about. Though it initially didn’t feature Moneybagg Yo, Doe Boy explained that after sitting with the song for a while, he thought the Memphis artist would elevate the track even further.

“Originally, that was by myself,” he said. “Then, I’m like, ‘Man, the song called ‘Boffum,’’ but you know, [Moneybagg Yo] always makes songs with those types of titles, like with the slang and shit. I was like, you know, Bagg would be perfect on that. You know, Bagg sliding on anything.”

Doe Boy – BOFFUM (ft. MoneyBagg Yo) (prod. Buddah Bless)

Lyrics

[Intro: Doe Boy]
Smokin’ on both of them niggas, uh (Phew, boffum)
Swingin’ on both of them niggas, phew (Boffum)
Smokin’ on both of them niggas, phew (Boffum)
Swingin’ on both of them niggas (Doe Beezy, boffum)
Smokin’ on both of them niggas (Boffum)
Swingin’ on both of them niggas (Oh really? Boffum)
Fuckin’ on both of them bitches, uh (Boffum)
Fuckin’ on both of them bitches (Buddah Bless this beat, ah)

[Chorus: Doe Boy]
Beezy walk in with like fifty on ’em (Racks, racks, racks, walk in with like fifty)
Talkin’ ’bout them shots and them racks, I blow boffum (Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah)

All that killer talk these niggas doin’, hope they know sum’ (Boom, know sum’)

‘Cause if you disrespect my fuckin’ gang, bitch, I know some (Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah)
I walked in with two poles on me, I blow boffum (Grrah, grrah, boffum)
My bitch and her fuckin’ friend want me, I chose boffum (Talk that talk)
My youngest smokin’ dead opps, but I’ma post ’em (Post ’em)
Which onе y’all niggas drinkin’ and smokin’ on? Shit, boffum (Oh really?)

[Verse 1: Doe Boy]
Fuck all of your dead niggas, they got mе drunk as fuck
Got kicked out gang, bitch, take that tattoo off your face, we touched you up
You keep talkin’ ’bout, “Can’t say what’s his name is,” but he fucked you up
He wanna know how up it is, well, that’s what bitch, it’s up, it’s fucked, bitch, it’s stuck
One phone call, shooters run out the cut
Everyday like garbage day, ya better run when I dump
Nigga, try me in the slump, that’s your mans? Get smoked with ’em, uh, uh, uh
Feel on a groupie, that bitch so choosy
She send me a DM, won’t open ’em up
I just saw a opp in traffic, his windows weren’t tinted up
Had him lean back in his seat, tryna roll his window up
All they do is talk about us, can’t name what they did to us
Couple opps down, hunnid more to go, nigga, I gotta finish up

[Chorus: Doe Boy]
Beezy walk in with like fifty on ’em (Racks, racks, racks, walk in with like fifty)
Talkin’ ’bout them shots and them racks, I blow boffum (Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah)
All that killer talk these niggas doin’, hope they know sum’ (Boom, know sum’)
‘Cause if you disrespect my fuckin’ gang, bitch, I know some (Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah)
I walked in with two poles on me, I blow boffum (Grrah, grrah, boffum)
My bitch and her fuckin’ friend want me, I chose boffum (Talk that talk)
My youngest smokin’ dead opps, but I’ma post ’em (Post ’em)
Which one y’all niggas drinkin’ and smokin’ on? Shit, boffum (Oh really?)

[Post-Chorus: Doe Boy & Moneybagg Yo]
Smokin’ on both of them niggas, uh (Phew, boffum)
Swingin’ on both of them niggas, phew (Boffum)
Smokin’ on both of them niggas, phew (Boffum)
Swingin’ on both of them niggas (Boffum)
Smokin’ on both of them niggas (Let’s do it, boffum)
Swingin’ on both of them niggas (Boffum)
Fuckin’ on both of them bitches, uh (Boffum)
Fuckin’ on both of them bitches (Bagg, oh really?)

[Verse 2: Moneybagg Yo]
Who you know beat the case and pulled off in the Wraith? (Who?)
Switches on me, I ain’t playin’ it safe (Me)
What’s that, Chrome Heart? Yeah, you know sum’
Real glass house on my forearm
Stick pokin’ out like a sore thumb
Pussycat diamonds made your ho come
Get the Dior or the Louis Vuitton
Couldn’t decide, so I cop boffum (Everything)
They Maybach, the Lamb’, the Track’, I stand on that fire
I done threw red on all of ’em
I came in that bitch with some hi-hats, play with that fire (What?)
You fuck around and get shot at
You play like you wheel and deal
But when I did homework, I found you was not there
Wake up and go look out the blinds before I go piss (Why?)
Treatin’ the mansion like the projects (Big Bagg)

[Chorus: Doe Boy]
Beezy walk in with like fifty on ’em (Racks, racks, racks, walk in with like fifty)
Talkin’ ’bout them shots and them racks, I blow boffum (Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah)
All that killer talk these niggas doin’, hope they know sum’ (Boom, know sum’)
‘Cause if you disrespect my fuckin’ gang, bitch, I know some (Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah)
I walked in with two poles on me, I blow boffum (I blow boffum)
My bitch and her fuckin’ friend want me, I chose boffum (Talk that talk)
My youngest smokin’ dead opps, but I’ma post ’em (Post ’em)
Which one y’all niggas drinkin’ and smokin’ on? Shit, boffum (Oh really?)

[Outro: Doe Beezy]
Boffum, boffum (Run that murder gang)
Boffum (Gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang)
You niggas bird food
Boffum, boffum
Boffum (Shit, boffum)