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bambi – wonky lyrics

[intro]
(yuh)
aye you know what the f-ck goin’ on
bambi, kami, blvc svnd, gizmo, hounds, dogdeer
(produced by hounds)

[verse 1: kamiyada]
hop out the wraith looking venomous
she give me brain, i’m intelligent
i’m on my grind, it’s my sign
watch me shining, i promise to god i am heaven-sent
i have the pole, you need medical
kami, he aim with a telescope
feel like the [?] with my c-ck in her throat, she gon’ choke while i’m bloated, she let it go
my whip be reeking like sh-t
curses on me, i’m a demon-like sh-t
posted akimbo with the beam on your lip
i’m on acid, b-tch, you see me geeking like sh-t
f-ck your hoe, i got her fiending like sh-t
feel like bobby with that f-cking tool on my hip
[?] said she scheming like sh-t
[?] got it splitting like sh-t

[verse 2: bambi]
beat the p-ssy, ronda rousey
from the back, she wind around me
i’m about to smash up on your chick and you don’t even know it
flying like i’m peter pan
your shawty said that i’m the man
my n-ggas bussing on your block like the f-cking taliban
smoking gas, afghanistan
trippy so i pop a tab
thotty got the molly, couple points, and now i’m feeling rad
she the best i ever had
in the p-ssy, super splash
took a dabble in the ocean and i don’t think i’m coming back
sippin’ that drop drop, pull up in the drop top
i’m whipping in her benz, she giving me slop top
i bust down her throat and she swallow the whole lot
i ain’t talking crack but you know that we re-rock
n-ggas is b-tches, talk sh-t ’cause they fell off
you a b-tch n-gga, i’m talking bout yunggoth
itsoktocry, lil n-gga, know you soft
you dip from your city when sh-t ’bout to pop off

[verse 3: blvc svnd]
ride on my d-ck like a bike, little hoe
i want the f-ck and the succ, give me throat
i wanna sleep [?] my flow
after i bust, you know i gotta go
you cannot be my b-tch, you are a groupie
everyone know you b-tch, you betty boopie
everyone know i’m a dog, call me snoopy
when i step up b-tches be like oowee
i look better than all these hoes
talk mature elementary flows
you need to go to the library, bro
cause you know my flow cold, like snow
i look better than all these hoes
talk mature elementary flows
you need to go to the library, bro
cause you know my flow cold, like snow

[interlude: gizmo]
you should know that b-tch ain’t k!ll me, b-tch
i don’t f-ck with you, i don’t f-ck with you

[verse 4: gizmo]
stealing your chicken and molly
back in the whip, that sh-t the future polly
i don’t keep parties but i still get f-cked up
catching my death ’til i breathe and i come up
dealin’ with problems, they talk but won’t run up
[?] stun up
all of these hoes wanna f-ck, i’m like “next”
[?] and i’m breaking your necks
scr-ping your face just to sever you
a demon, i crawl [?]
grip on your tongue with your momma’s tool
b-tch, i’m a goat with no [?]
you don’t know me, you don’t wanna go
you rush to the top with a [?]
flex the same gun, now we know you don’t
i don’t think any of you gonna k!ll me tho

- bambi lyrics

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