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bumboi - liberty city lyrics

(bumboi)

yuh, ay ay ay
[chorus: bumboi]
two xans, f+ck dabs
eyes low, i’m slow
whose b+tch, i’m p+ssed
when i spit, it’s cold
too bad she mad
i’m back no cap
who’s that? it’s a man bumboi on the track
two xans, f+ck dabs
eyes low, i’m slow
whose b+tch, i’m p+ssed
when i spit, it’s cold
too bad she mad
i’m back no cap
who’s that? it’s a man bumboi on the track

[verse 1: bumboi]
can’t f+ck with a ho if she don’t got berettas
i want my dough when i need my cheddar
my foot on the gas i don’t need my endeavor
can’t f+ck with a bro if he ain’t on my level
i want all the smoke
i need all the smoke
lil’ b+tch you can choke better stop, drop, roll
i’ll upgrade the pole ’cause he wanna act grown
better stay in your lane you ain’t ’bout no smoke
[bridge: bumboi]
lil’ p+ssy ass b+tch you gon’ be mad
i’ma smoke this [?] i’ma be glad
like that like dads wanna f+ck with the gang
i’m up with the stakes but i’m blowing my brains
lil’ p+ssy ass b+tch you gon’ be mad
i’ma smoke this [?] i’ma be glad
like that like dads wanna f+ck with the gang
i’m up with the stakes but i’m blowing my brains

[verse 2: afterdeath]
yeah yeah yeah yeah
gta like [?] that’s the way i’m steppin’
i’m at your dome +knock knock+ with the lethal weapon
i heard these f+ckers want beef you know i had depression
f+ck boy like a riddle i’ma keep ’em guessin’
these p+ssies actin’ like they posted with berettas now
i can’t f+ck with that ho ’cause i’m doing better now
don’t get so worked up come on b+tch settle down
put the chrome to your dome had to put the metal down ay

[chorus: bumboi]
two xans, f+ck dabs
eyes low, i’m slow
whose b+tch, i’m p+ssed
when i spit, it’s cold
too bad she mad
i’m back no cap
who’s that? it’s a man bumboi on the track

- bumboi lyrics

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