Cross the Border

[Verse 1: Boo-Bonic]

Yo, once the Mo start drippin', hoes start trippin'

Tell em my name Boo, you know we all hittin'

But look mami, I got 3 drinks in me, stuck

And I ain't tryna talk, I'm tryna fuck

If the pussy gets wetter, chicks, I never sweat her

I'm gettin' all the cheddar

Bitch, read the letter, I patened the plan

Get a dick suck wit a gat in my hand

Bitch, it's thug passion

Chicks drive by in their whips, they be flashin'

"Do you know Bonic and Lib?", they be askin'

If the bitch wanna ask me shit, I'mma hit

Attitude just like Cancun, I'm a trip

Now niggas pissed, know why? 'Cause I'm the shit

If you cop a 5, imagine what I'm gon get

Lights out, Most Wanted bring the bikes out

Ball out, bitches on their back, ass all out

I got hoes wit accents, and I don't mean Hyundais

My hands touched more bricks than Kwame's

Ice'll blind you, for real, dog, believe me

Only feel comfortable around Ray Charles and Stevie

So I'mma take it easy

[Hook] (Female voice)

So why don't you run across the border mama?

(I'll run cross the border papa)

And what will you bring me back mama?

(You know what I'll bring you back papa)

So don't forget (I won't forget)

To bring me back (To bring you back)

What I need (What you need)

Tonight (Tonight)

Will you run across the border mama?

(I'll go cross the border papa)

[Verse 2: Mr. Man]

(Mister Mister) I know the fuck you heard

Give me head while I drive, bitch, I like to swerve

I'll take you to the airport so you can cop them birds

Now is you bout it, mami?

Whoa, let me know

Is it the dick, the car, the looks, or the dough?

She said, "Mostly the dough, playa, I don't lie"

I hit once, then hit her girlfriend

Ask, "When can we all get together again?"

Man, I never love hoes, what you talkin about?

I party your wife, nigga, you be eatin her out

And I sat there and told you that I cum in her mouth

And my connect the only reason she be runnin' down south

Bitches high for a ride dependin' who key startin'

So fuck a Jaguar, cop a Aston Martin

Pardon, no talkin', Mr. stay sparkin'

Niggas can't understand, they still walkin'

[Hook] (Female voice)

So why don't you run across the border mama?

(I'll run cross the border papa)

And what will you bring me back mama?

(You know what I'll bring you back papa)

So don't forget (I won't forget)

To bring me back (To bring you back)

What I need (What you need)

Tonight (Tonight)

Will you run across the border mama?

(I'll go cross the border papa)

[Verse 3]

[Boo-Bonic]

Hot ass whips is what they see Boo in

We play down in C-A-C-U-N

Uh, nice with the O play

Outta line, cut a bitch off like O.J—y'all ain't ready

That's why all y'all niggas look hurt when y'all see me

More Franklins than Kirk and I'm spendin' 'em with GP

Thick tube socks I rock like I'm from DC

Cash Money as a Juvenile like BG

[Mr. Man]

Top down on the Cadillac Allante

I get street stripes like Carlito Brigante

Dog, I tax y'all 'cause it costs to live

And still show no love like foster kids

I rent out homes in the hood and live across the bridge

My car's hotter than Negril

While y'all walk, I wheel

Oh, your Roley go tick and tock? It's not real

And keep a piece around my neck I know worth ya deal, nigga

[Hook] (Female voice)

So why don't you run across the border mama?

(I'll run cross the border papa)

And what will you bring me back mama?

(You know what I'll bring you back papa)

So don't forget (I won't forget)

To bring me back (To bring you back)

What I need (What you need)

Tonight (Tonight)

Will you run across the border mama?

(I'll go cross the border papa)