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am (410) x sl (vp) x tr (25) mashup - bumba & no hook lyrics

(intro a.m)

all you hear is loads of b-mba’s….b-mba’s
all you hear is loads of b-mba’s
ayy..

[verse 1]
why you tryna run from the worms (worms)
my young g’s putting in work like i don’t even know what he earns (how much?)
h-lla man run, come like gym
tryna make calories burn (runners)
bow! bow!
and when the ting sneeze like germs
a bag of them run like nerds. (runners)

two man gd and pyscho
in the back of the cab with rhino
one hand on the skeng that’s kende
twin ting wan jam like taiwo (jam)
when i fly upsuh that’s local
in west with grips and shirley (kway)
why the opps wan beef in verbal
catch man and he don’t wanna hurt me (they don’t)
how the girl get wet and thirsty
how the girl look dead in burberry (err!)
and the gyaldem cat since nursery
with a girl that’s big like 30
and i call her dirty dirty
and i’ve been round there i’m lurky (yh)
with a ting that’s black like (berni)
when i shoot i’m scoring certi (goal!)

(sl)

i knew this goon, way before you
now this good yute turned rebel (turned rebel)
swear i catching him chilling, lipsing the misses
doing up hansel and gretel (hansel and gretel)
girl say i’m too cold, baby i know (know)
these n-gg-s ain’t on my level (my level)
i heard rambo smacked him, n-gg-s stop acting
them man there get medal (a medal)
i don’t really mess with the roads
i’m a silvers guy but i don’t mind booze
say you’re onto the crew, man lift up my shoe then boot (bow)
say you’re onto my friend, tell em come again
these guys can’t beef my goons (my goons)
like here we go again, just smoking your blem
and your bro still catting for a 2s (catting for a 2s)

trap boy, i’m on trap mode from the get go (ay)
n-gg-s say that they get dough, they just text hoes
they don’t met dough (nah)
trust me i’ll get your head blown if you test bro
cutting tru them valley sides with the best cro (ay)
got the amni’s time to get ghost

(tr)

loose and sk nuttin but dingers
hacks and l’s that nuttin but chingers
nice got loud and pack and spinners
25 t that’s nuttin but winners (gang)
the opps couldn’t manage, sh-t bootings we perfect our stabbings
like (splash)
3 jt he was mashing, cooler than crooks for doing some damage
(free him up)
how are you proud family, when you’re only dealing with pennies
(pennies)
trap and splash, get them ready, or i’ll finesse me a belly (belly)
and the mandem do get messy, no way i’m talking bout lionel (no)
sk!lled on the pitch, i’m ready to go, on point shots that’s vital (bow)
she’s giving top, hold up stop, i swear my man was kissing (what)
i was on the clock, serving the shots, trap line won’t stop kicking
(brr)
swerve on your block, lurk with the pop, but my bro’s love dippings
we swerving from cops, the ends it’s hot
you can hear the car all skidding

(a.m verse 2)

smoke one quick
manna can’t see no faces (ayy)
bro just came with the beam
h-lla man f-ck with lasers (what?)
told him i f-ck with numbers
tell me who the f-ck just weighed this (who?)
cuz the ting short by 5
and i put 5 on trainers (n-gg-s know!)
tell me where you get them trainers
n-gg- them tings look minus (err!)
and when i do road i’m comfy
kick down doors in sliders (yh)
phoned my phone for the green one
and he try pay in fivers (what?)
n-gg- go get your ps up
n-gg- that chain looks minus (broke!)

f-ck girls i’m a lonely person
got love for the p’s, that’s wifey (i love her)
and i show no face, i’m ugly
but the ring make gyaldem love me (tru)
and you kissed that girl that’s awful
don’t you know that her tongue does numbers (err)
and the weed got loads of volume
all you hear is loads of b-mba’s (b-mba)
all you hear is loads of b-mba’s (b-mba)
all you hear is loads of b-mba’s (b-mba)
and the weed got loads of volume (umm)
all you hear is loads of b-mba’s (b-mba)

all you hear is loads of b-mba’s (b-mba)
all you hear is loads of b-mba’s (umm)
and the weed got loads of ayy (umm)
all you hear is loads of bow! bow!

i’m swerving the cops (swerving)
all night working the pot (working)
got cats them burning the rocks (burning)
two tings firming the c-ck (firming)
come like mans opened a shop (umm)
got sales that’s over the top (um!)
dry hands i’m putting in work
big man don’t lotion a lot
(bow, bow, bow, bow….!)

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