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bobby three - back into my zone lyrics

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hook 2x:
i was running low, now i’m back into my zone
i ain’t ask her out, ’cause she always on the phone
why you think you hard if you talk about the dope
why you think you straight if a b-tch give you the bone

verse 1:
f-ck get your head out your rectal hole
you just a rental hoe
b-mmies be calling up “can i please rent a hoe?”
“can i please f-ck a hoe?”
this ain’t explicable, this stuff is nominal
fair enough, fallin’ off outta’ my normal zone
b-tch dropped your chromosome
pick it up use it for later or never at all
never at all
never at all
wait, wait, this not a debate
bobby coming straight up running the place
f-ck what you talk put your head on a stake
f-ck outta’ here, you ain’t getting my plate
your b-tch just parking across
hugo-f-ggot the boss
d&g-p-ssy the boss
boy gon’ get lost
mama’ gon’ cry for the loss

bridge 2x:
telling me this sh-t impossible
bobby straight like an apostle
you an impostor, eating that pasta
this sh-t is possible, hoe

hook 2x:
i was running low, now i’m back into my zone
i ain’t ask her out, ’cause she always on the phone
why you think you hard if you talk about the dope
why you think you straight if a b-tch give you the bone

verse 2:
all i do dunk
you just hit b-mps
yous a f-cking punk
and i ain’t even done
all i do dunk
you just hit b-mps
yous a f-cking punk
and i ain’t even done
trippin’, you trippin’ on laces bro
at the end of the day you ain’t getting enough
thinkin’, you thinkin’ that you f-cking tough
better sit down and i mean that sh-t hoe
if you talkin’ with me, know i only talk digits
get out my head ’cause i need to write lyrics
me and my home boy just chasing the millies
while your b-tch only f-ck around f-cking billies

bridge 2x:
telling me this sh-t impossible
bobby straight like an apostle
you an impostor, eating that pasta
this sh-t is possible, hoe

hook 2x:
i was running low, now i’m back into my zone
i ain’t ask her out, ’cause she always on the phone
why you think you hard if you talk about the dope
why you think you straight if a b-tch give you the bone



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