Booby Trap
A Boogie Wit da Hoodie Lyrics


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(Zaytoven)
Uh, uh
Uh, uh
Yeah (we got London on the track)
Ayy

Makin' up my mind, I need two hoes at a time
Then I told her ass, "Forget it", 'cause I seen that shit on Reddit
I ain't got no time to block
All my broskis keep a mop
And I keep one right beside me, go to Elliot a lot
My heart cold as a brick, I call London for the hit
I treat Booby Trap like Starlets, hunnid thousand on a car
Got Chanel prints on my joggers, I don't even need a stylist
Huh, yeah, okay, okay

Call the bank, pull up the Brink's
Might buy you a Cuban, I ain't got no time to link up
Yeah, got Saint Michaels on my tee
Quarter million dollars, I got somethin' on my sleeve
Used to call her darlin', now I go to Starlets
When I wanna clear my mind, throw two hunnid at a time
Used to be in projects, now I'm makin' projects
Used to be in the PJ's, now I'm stuck to the PJ

I can tell what's on your mind, Illuminati, got three eyes
If I pull up with my guys, we ain't comin' here to fight
Word to mother, we go in, you know London, that's my twin
And I keep Jeffery on my mind, free Thugger, that's my slime
Free V12 and Montana, out the motherfuckin-
You know I've been bangin' since Santana, used to rock them bandanas
To the side, baby, talk to me nice
Book a flight, if you don't let me hit, I'm sending you back tonight
I'm in Miami, come to Booby Trap, I'm throwin' a bag tonight
The way she took my soul, it's like she's tryna make a sacrifice
In the daytime, diamonds bussin' like a disco ball
We bring the lights out, hoodie on, I'm feelin' like a fuckin' thief at night

Look, call the bank, pull up the Brink's
Might buy you a Cuban, I ain't got no time to link up
Yeah, got Saint Michaels on my tee
Quarter million dollars, I got somethin' on my sleeve
Used to call her darlin', now I go to Starlets
When I wanna clear my mind, throw two hunnid at a time




Used to be in projects, now I'm makin' projects
Used to be in the PJ's, now I'm stuck to the PJ

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of A BOOGIE WIT DA HOODIE's "Booby Trap" touch on various themes including material wealth, fame, and personal growth. The song showcases the artist's journey from his humble beginnings in the projects to his current success. He reflects on his rise to fame and how it has changed his lifestyle, from having multiple women to the luxury of spending money without hesitation.


A recurring motif in the song is the contrast between his past and present. He mentions his previous struggles by referring to "projects" and "PJ's" (presumably meaning public housing and private jets). This juxtaposition highlights his transformation and the opportunities that come with success.


The reference to the "Booby Trap" can be interpreted as a metaphor for the music industry or the trappings of fame itself. It symbolizes the allure and potential dangers associated with the lifestyle that comes with success. However, A BOOGIE WIT DA HOODIE embraces this newfound lifestyle and enjoys the freedoms it provides.


The lyrics also mention his connections and camaraderie with other artists like "London" (likely referring to London on da Track) and "Jeffery" (possibly Young Thug) who he considers close friends and influences. The song goes on to mention his affection for women and his willingness to spend significant amounts of money on them.


Overall, "Booby Trap" showcases A BOOGIE WIT DA HOODIE's mindset as he navigates the challenges and rewards of his success, emphasizing personal growth, material wealth, and the importance of staying true to oneself despite these external changes.


Line by Line Meaning

Makin' up my mind, I need two hoes at a time
I'm deciding that I want to be with two women simultaneously


Then I told her ass, 'Forget it', 'cause I seen that shit on Reddit
I changed my mind about being with her because I saw something negative about her on Reddit


I ain't got no time to block
I don't have time to engage in conflict or arguments


All my broskis keep a mop
All my friends are armed and ready to handle any situation


And I keep one right beside me, go to Elliot a lot
I always have a weapon with me and frequently visit the jewelry store Elliot


My heart cold as a brick, I call London for the hit
I am emotionally detached and unfeeling, so I call London, my close associate, for assistance


I treat Booby Trap like Starlets, hunnid thousand on a car
I value the Booby Trap nightclub as much as the Starlets nightclub, and I spend a hundred thousand dollars on a car


Got Chanel prints on my joggers, I don't even need a stylist
My joggers have Chanel patterns on them, and I don't require a stylist to dress well


Call the bank, pull up the Brink's
I contact the bank and arrive with an armored truck


Might buy you a Cuban, I ain't got no time to link up
I might purchase you a Cuban link necklace, but I don't have time for extended socializing


Got Saint Michaels on my tee
I have an image of Saint Michael, the archangel, on my t-shirt


Quarter million dollars, I got somethin' on my sleeve
I possess two hundred and fifty thousand dollars and have something secret or unexpected planned


Used to call her darlin', now I go to Starlets
I used to affectionately refer to her as 'darlin', but now I frequent the Starlets nightclub instead


When I wanna clear my mind, throw two hunnid at a time
When I want to relax and get rid of stress, I spend two hundred dollars at a time


Used to be in projects, now I'm makin' projects
I used to live in low-income housing, but now I'm involved in creating business ventures


Used to be in the PJ's, now I'm stuck to the PJ
I used to live in the projects, but now I only travel by private jet


I can tell what's on your mind, Illuminati, got three eyes
I can discern your true intentions or thoughts, as if I belong to the secretive Illuminati and possess an extra eye


If I pull up with my guys, we ain't comin' here to fight
If I arrive with my friends, it's not for the purpose of getting into a physical altercation


Word to mother, we go in, you know London, that's my twin
I swear on my mother, we enter a situation aggressively, and you should know that London is like a brother to me


And I keep Jeffery on my mind, free Thugger, that's my slime
I constantly think about my friend Jeffery, and I hope for the freedom of Thugger, who is like family to me


Free V12 and Montana, out the motherfuckin-
I want V12 and Montana to be released from their current situation or imprisonment


You know I've been bangin' since Santana, used to rock them bandanas
I have been involved in gang activities since Santana, and I used to wear gang-affiliated bandanas


To the side, baby, talk to me nice
Address me in a respectful and pleasant manner, baby


Book a flight, if you don't let me hit, I'm sending you back tonight
Arrange a trip, and if you refuse to be intimate with me, I will immediately send you back


I'm in Miami, come to Booby Trap, I'm throwin' a bag tonight
I am currently in Miami, so come to the Booby Trap nightclub where I will spend a significant amount of money tonight


The way she took my soul, it's like she's tryna make a sacrifice
She deeply affected me emotionally, as if she is trying to make a significant gesture or offering


In the daytime, diamonds bussin' like a disco ball
During the day, my diamonds shine brightly, resembling a disco ball


We bring the lights out, hoodie on, I'm feelin' like a fuckin' thief at night
We cause a scene and attract attention, as I wear a hoodie and feel like a skilled burglar during the night




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Artist Dubose, Deezy Beats, London Holmes, Tone Deaf, Xavier Dotson

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J Money

This the best song he’s had in YEARS. Got that old A Boogie sound. Need this vibe way more often.

Logan C

Facts other than really liking Bounce Back this the best song I've heard in years from him

Bella Star

ODEE!!!

Chris Beaulé

FACTS

Sumarah Muhammad

They alll tufff he ain Neva misss all his vibes hit immaculate n his music makes me euphoric

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3FAWTY

This shit made me throw my hoodie on 🔥

Trugo

Is my music decent?

Lil Tappa

Jay FR topic - Will You Remember after this or before?

Swen Terrals

@Trugo quit making music

TATEREALWORLd

Facts

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