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lil boom - ending b lyrics

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[intro]
alfie
woah, woah, woah
woah, woah
woah, woah, woah
woah, woah, woah

[verse]
how many racks i can fit in my pocket
that sh+t a mystery like daphne (mystery)
with how many chickens i’m selling at the park
it got this sh+t looking like zaxby’s
b+tch, i had [?] before grammys
b+tch, i new my plan a was my plan b
b+tch, i put a bag on yo’ head like it’s plan z
my diamonds get st+rdy, them b+tches be dancing
yo’ b+tch a nanny watching kids
they not in the crib, they on her upper lip (upper lip)
yo’ b+tch is messy doing tricks
when she hit a split, i say “do a flip”
ain’t never meet poppa, but i’m hood rich
codeine and sprite, that sh+t a good mix
this glock take you out of the game like a glitch
b+tch, i can’t change, i never could switch (no)
my b+tch don’t want me no mo’
diamond go c+3po
the choppеr make him spin 360
uzumaki you better bеlieve it, ho
like hatake, i’m harder than three big ho’s
in the strip club wearing three big coats
i’m up like a jetpack [?]
but i earn my respect like cj, ho



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