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bumboi - lemonade lyrics

aye
riding thru the city ion ever give a f+ck doin coke
right right off her titties mane i’m finna roll a blunt
money stacked up the ceiling i can’t even see yo bluff
boy you acting outta pocket might just have to sew you up
f+ck that just run it back catching dough like a running back
flow sick f+ck heaven sent ima cut up yo reverend
face itchy i can’t stop f+cking w all this medicine
f+ck hoes i dont need a b+tch i need me more benjamin’s
yeah i need to smoke before i eat or else i’m sick asf
ain’t no f+cking w the enemy you dеad to me that tough
no designer on my body all my monеy covered up
all you rappers ain’t about it you just makin the same song
i been stepping over grass can’t be f+cking w no snake
aye lil shawty think she bad
i ain’t eating no used plate
yea i’m always f+cking mad
and i hate see your face
i ain’t running thru yo bag i’m just tryna stack my cake
yeah it’s wave b+tch
f+ck the strap get clapped with my blade b+tch
aim the holo lose my morals
let that b+tch go ape sh+t
fafafa my bullets bouta eat a f+ckin eat racist
f+ck yo beef we gonna catch yo body beat the cases
bumboi k!lled this sh+t and i walked up and bodied too
pull up to your mom crib like shawdy what it f+ckin do
kickin it back sippin on lemonade
my ops f+cking mad that i get steady paid

- bumboi lyrics

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