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brahman – woofer lyrics

bumping that woofer out the back of the subaru
silver full sitting with a 5th and a k!ller view
chilling out back with the brew and the whole crew
bumping that sh+t out the back of the subaru

running, gunning, breaking selling stunt it
boy we got that sh+t read out
rolling boiled it faking feathers sold it we ain’t never throwed weed out
boy he’s staking that green stuff
b+tches sipping on lean cups
find a fake and take it straight take his brakes and play
leave his vehicle keyed up
b+tch talk sh+t like she got a f+ckin potty mouth
ended with a pucker like i was eating grandma sauerkraut
getting [?] out the door leave em smoking on the couch
bumping sh+t loud so we bring down the whole house
don’t try to test me running don’t catch me
try have a talk with this pet in my back
mess with my family, k!lling a man of three
don’t give a sh+t about the color of flags
talk with my mouth but they talk with they mags
blowing up sh+t like your boy was a frack
these b+tches be fighting this sh+t he’s so futile
she’s slurping a boy like ramen noodles
bumping that woofer out the back of the subaru
silver full sitting with a 5th and a k!ller view
chilling out back with the brew and the whole crew
bumping that sh+t out the back of the subaru

turn the keys to this now it’s kinda lit homie down
she a m+s+ch+st beat the trump down with that thumping sound
wack a fool like there was tickets around
claim my prize will have winners now
pizza face to make chucky frown
pop the ground and say run motherf+cker its a marathon now
shots around
it’s people like you, there’s people like me
there’s people like us, no people like we
we flossing with dollars to get the gold out my t++th
they may call me a baller but don’t have the clues on my feet
imma tame impala but i’ve been coming off rabid
talk a little truth and they call you a savage

bumping that woofer out the back of the subaru
silver full sitting with a 5th and a k!ller view
chilling out back with the brew and the whole crew
bumping that sh+t out the back of the subaru

uh, uh, uh
stacks on stacks [?]
what can i get but [?] six k
rip that sh+t all night and day
she clean that sh+t if i get laid
she as bad as ethan’s truck
if she gets lucky, i might f+ck
quit whining b+tch, get off my bumper
i ain’t keep six [?] numbers
make cuh open the garage for me
make these hoes manage with me
i’m keeping my clue on the top shelf
here’s a [?] blade b+tch, take care of yourself
whipping the k!ller it [?]
you f+cking a nasty old dumpster diver
oh, f+ck (hahaha)
boy, you sound creepy as sh+t

- brahman lyrics

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