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bumboi - shut up! lyrics

[intro]
[?] 全然大丈夫
yuh, ayy, ayy

[verse 1]
like shut up, little b+tch
brodie in the back with his gun up, little b+tch
got water on my wrist like i’m whipping in the kit
i’ma kick in yo door, takin’ all your f+cking sh+t, like
like shut up, little b+tch
brodie in the back with his gun up, little b+tch
got water on my wrist, like i’m whipping in the kit
i’ma kick in your door takin’ all yo f+cking sh+t, like
all these little b+tch boys
f+ck out my face, i’m running to the bag
i need all my cake
little shawty on her back, i nut on her face
you don’t flip no packs, you a little mistake
get up off my back
get up off my d+ck
i don’t f+ck with no rats
you can eat this clip
get out of my stack
get out of my pack
i’ma load this mac
it gonna rip a stick
f+ck with the bum, that’s your biggest mistake
i got some hittas that need a new rank
talk on my gang he gonna end up the same
talk all that sh+t, but you ain’t about a stain
cut up your throat, you can choke on smoke
i been cooking up fire, they on it like dope
whip all white and it just like the pope
stick all black and it gon’ take your soul
you cannot f+ck with the kid, b+tch, you ain’t on my level
we cooking them up and we poppin’ like kettle
i’m cuttin’ yo head, you get left with a bezel
i’m taking your money, your mouth to the metal
like, hangin’ out the window, shotgun in my palms, i’m high as f+ck
okay, like, cruisin’, smokin’ indo, lookin’ for another stain get left with blood
[refrain]
like shut up, little b+tch
brodie in the back with his gun up, little b+tch
got water on my wrist like i’m whipping in the kit
i’ma kick in yo door, takin’ all your f+cking sh+t, like
like shut up, little b+tch
brodie in the back with his gun up, little b+tch
got water on my wrist, like i’m whipping in the kit
i’ma kick in your door takin’ all yo f+cking sh+t, like
all these little b+tch boys
f+ck out my face, i’m running to the bag
i need all my cake
little shawty on her back, i nut on her face
you don’t flip no packs, you a little mistake
get up off my back
get up off my d+ck
i don’t f+ck with no rats
you can eat this clip
get out of my stack
get out of my pack
i’ma load this mac
it gonna rip a stick
f+ck with the bum, that’s your biggest mistake
i got some hittas that need a new rank
talk on my gang he gonna end up the same
talk all that sh+t, but you ain’t about a stain
cut up your throat, you can choke on smoke
i been cooking up fire, they on it like dope
whip all white and it just like the pope
stick all black and it gon’ take your soul
you cannot f+ck with the kid, b+tch, you ain’t on my level
we cooking them up and we poppin’ like kettle
i’m cuttin’ yo head, you get left with a bezel
i’m taking your money, your mouth to the metal
like, hangin’ out the window, shotgun in my palms, i’m high as f+ck
okay, like, cruisin’, smokin’ indo, lookin’ for another stain get left with blood

- bumboi lyrics

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