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bumboi - destructo disc lyrics

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[chorus] bumboi
tell that lil sl+t to suck me up like my name boba
i got me a loyal hoe and she just look like bulma
destructo disc right to ya neck now this sh+t over
i a’int ever sober
money getting old yuh
i keep my metal on me i ain’t one to flash it
you ain’t no shooter homie you ain’t one to pack it
i got vanilla know im only smokin’ backwoods
know i got a couple hittuhs might just call the pastor

[verse 1] 870glizzy
i+i+i+ i might put some money on his head blue or green like its bulma’s hair
scope him thru this sight, let my choppa boom
my choppa blare
told em get up with me n+gga know he ain’t seen me
cause i be at the bank and i know dat that boy nеver there
f+ck cloud 9, tеch got me flying nimbus
rolling off this wock this sh+t came straight from the dentist
doctor? i meant to say doctor
fell in love with the pint just watch da way i lip lock her

[chorus] bumboi
tell that lil sl+t to suck me up like my name boba
i got me a loyal hoe and she just look like bulma
destructo disc right to ya neck now this sh+t over
i a’int ever sober
money getting old yuh
i keep my metal on me i ain’t one to flash it
you ain’t no shooter homie you ain’t one to pack it
i got vanilla know im only smokin’ backwoods
know i got a couple hittuhs might just call the pastor
[2nd verse] zero610
yea
the way i move gon have em’ runnin out they socks
we gone have em’ like my money boutta put em’ in a box
need my paper with the blue strips and drink up on the rocks
tell a lil b+tch get out the way im on that nimbus ain’t gone flop
watch a m+th+f+cka let it bang boutta let a missle go
yall too wocky be so green them boys they look like piccolo
word to b.i.g i be with all that pressure kick the door
said hoe i got too many feelings but this f+ckin’ pistol dont

[chorus] bumboi
tell that lil sl+t to suck me up like my name boba
i got me a loyal hoe and she just look like bulma
destructo disc right to ya neck now this sh+t over
i a’int ever sober
money getting old yuh

tell that lil sl+t to suck me up like my name boba
i got me a loyal hoe and she just look like bulma
destructo disc right to ya neck now this sh+t over
money getting old yuh

i keep my metal on me i ain’t one to flash it
you ain’t no shooter homie you ain’t one to pack it
i got vanilla know im only smokin’ backwoods
know i got a couple hittuhs might just call the pastor



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