c8 boy tt – bong lyrics
b black
smokin’ bong and feel kong
n-ggas i mean king kong
am i right? am i wrong?
i don’t give a f-ck, i do my work , i do my songs , i do my job, i do my hobbie
n-gga i’m kobe, no i’m me, with my tube socks
hi steve, greetings from cbgods, we the gods
now you don’t answer so i keep writing and rapping like rick ross
c8
in my night dreams i smoke bong
woke up in the morning in hon kong
a city dirty full of bad cops
i asked them if they eat c-cks
or maybe if they f-ck dogs
immediately with that hand cuff
chansed and realized was d-mn caught
c8 and g are same types
remember we are the same tribe
cbgods is full of tape fight
b black
we the boss
then i’ll go to playing basketball, but what about now? i ain’t know, i think that i’ll eat ‘ em all!
b-tch
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