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bong pongo - pongo mista workman lyrics

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[intro: bong pongo]
yung f+cking bong

[verse 1: weepingsoulja]
yeah, i swear to god
yeah, i put that on my hoes to rise
yes we got the pride
and i swear to god

never shots
and we comin’ up
do not know these hoes
and now i’m stuck

stuck inside my mind
i’m off that acid and
i’m trippin’, bruh

[verse 2: weepingsoulja]
you look h+lla bad
and i smoke fat
f+ckin’ facts
i don’t really give a f+ck

i’m mad
where the f+ck you at
feelin’ f+cked man
i’m just tryna get up
on that f+ckin’ cash
rippin’ mad blunts
do not give a f+ck about you, ho
f+ck a bad thot and
i get her on my phone

[chorus: bong pongo]
i’m a rolling stone, b+tch
i don’t know where i’m gone
when you’re all alone, b+tch
call me on the phone

but i ain’t f+ckin’ home
and all you hear is drone
so girl, put down the phone
‘cuz, b+tch, you all alone
aye

[verse 3: bong pongo]
bandit’s arm is in your hand
taken by habits of man
take all of my sh+t you want
i numbed my tongue with maddog

satan stains your t++th and
vices take the lead
you an instrument of greed
i won’t tell you what you need
b+tch i’m covered in your blood
because you’ve cut yourself deep
girl, anytime we talk
you’re either crying or asleep

[outro: chappell roan & nardwuar]

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