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imshaunyy – b.o.m.d.s. lyrics

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[chorus]
i’m back on my dumb sh+t
these b+tches be making assumptions
n+ggas be hating for nothing
you getting me sick to my stomach
d+mn, what is my options
i’ma go zero to hundred
make a n+gga wanna go and get blunted
but a part of me is knowing they want it (knowing they want it)
you know i do it for the family (you know i do it for the bloodline)
way i work, such a masterpiece (way i work, masterpiece)
couple hoes getting mad at me (couple hoes, yeah they mad)
i don’t care for you actually (not at all, little b+tch)

[verse 1]
i’m done with the fake sh+t
these b+tches be testing my patience
you know i been steady debating
should i be living in dayton
or i leave my city and not giving a f+ck
i’m leaning towards that ‘cause y’all p+ssing me off
b+tches be snitching and n+ggas turn b+tches
‘cause b+tches and n+ggas ain’t walking the walk
n+ggas be capping like rodgers (woo!)
i don’t got nothing to promise (nah)
b+tches be wet for some drama (drama)
only get hard for my commas (my commas)
i been out stacking my problems (my problems)
i need a stack to come solve it (come solve it)
money making is the culprit
caution, you will be getting exhausted (woo!)
i don’t f+ck around, ain’t no d+cks in my circle
i shut it down like my kidneys ain’t working (yeah!)
cut me out, i was feeling so worthless
but f+ck it now, i’m not the one that you hurting (nah!)
bone head b+tches (b+tches)
spoon fed n+ggas (n+ggas)
ain’t sh+t hoes (hoes)
fake ass k!llers (facts)
hating n+ggas coming straight out of dayton
basic b+tches always want to go skating (ugh!)
get some inches ‘fore you making statement
i got to clip her while her n+gga get faded (yeah!)
need to whisper when i’m talking to you
she reads the scripture when i walk in the booth
fever blister, no need to mister, ain’t even kissed her, ‘cause i am the truth so i’m
[chorus]
i’m back on my dumb sh+t
these b+tches be making assumptions
n+ggas be hating for nothing
you getting me sick to my stomach
d+mn, what is my options
i’ma go zero to hundred
make a n+gga wanna go and get blunted
but a part of me is knowing they want it (knowing they want it)
you know i do it for the family (you know i do it for the bloodline)
way i work, such a masterpiece (way i work, masterpiece)
couple hoes getting mad at me (couple hoes, yeah they mad)
i don’t care for you actually (not at all, little b+tch)

[verse 2]
i been put in situations
the rumors i been facing
too many accusations
i feel like getting wasted
but i never do it, n+ggas always be lying
i tilt my head ‘cause b+tches always believe it
then they ask me, n+gga why ain’t you trying
i respond to her by not even speaking
b+tches get you tight (get tight)
n+ggas turning lame (turn lame)
every hoe alike (alike)
just a different name (facts)
i’m always feeling like (like what?)
i’m ‘bout to go insane (insane)
isolate on a dark night (yeah!)
b+tch, i’m bruce wayne (batman)
i ride around everyday on my own (yeah!)
i don’t want to speak to none of you n+ggas (nah!)
you think i’m playing but i never get featured
if i do it, i be fooling the picture (facts!)
b+tches speaking like i never been clear (yuh!)
say i want her but i just want to eat her
n+gga told me that this b+tch was a geeker (yup!)
she giving brain like i needed a teacher
stepped in this b+tch to wreck
with all disrespect
you don’t want to be a big regret
i’ll twist ya neck
i’m lookin’ for a b+tch to test
i chop n+ggas up, yeah, aim and shoot the tech
check if you ain’t the best
you must face the facts
i ain’t trying to go tit+for+tat
i’ll bring a mac
i see what you want attached
the bump stock tough, yeah, it’ll blast you back so i’m
[chorus]
i’m back on my dumb sh+t
these b+tches be making assumptions
n+ggas be hating for nothing
you getting me sick to my stomach
d+mn, what is my options
i’ma go zero to hundred
make a n+gga wanna go and get blunted
but a part of me is knowing they want it (knowing they want it)
you know i do it for the family (you know i do it for the bloodline)
way i work, such a masterpiece (way i work, masterpiece)
couple hoes getting mad at me (couple hoes, yeah they mad)
i don’t care for you actually (not at all, little b+tch)



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