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lil boom – i dont want you back! lyrics

[intro: sam flora]
(kutabare)
ok in my rafs, yeah
don’t know how to act, yeah
don’t know how to act

[chorus: sam flora]
i don’t know how to act (act)
walkin’ in my rafs (rafs)
that’s a lot of swag (yeah)
that’s a lot of cash (yeah)
i don’t want you back (back)
i want money bags, yeah
i want money bags (bags)
i want money bags, yeah
i don’t know how to act, ooh
walkin’ in my rafs, yeah
that’s a lot of swag, yeah
that’s a lot of cash, yeah
i want money bags, yeah
i don’t want you back, no
i want money bags
i want money bags, yeah

[verse 1: sam flora]
i don’t want you back, ooh
okay, i might smash, yeah
she say i’m a doll, all these n+ggas p+ssycats, yeah
treat her like a brat, ooh
now you’re in the past, d+mn
thought this sh+t would last, uh
thought this sh+t would last, ooh
[verse 2: lil boom]
that b+tch she all on my phone, yeah, leave me ‘lone (beep)
b+tch, i’m a dog give me bone, yeah
hittin’ that sh+t out the bong, yeah
i got no heart unless you talking chrome
oh, that’s yo’ b+tch? tell her leave me alone
that glock be a quarterback, n+gga, “go long!”
n+gga, i’m fitted, like gon
i tell her text me, then leave her next week
f+cked that b+tch and you call her “bestie”
glock on my left, see n+gga don’t ref me
plus i got a stick incase a n+gga wanna test me
catch me and sam doin’ donuts in a ten speed
oh, that’s your b+tch? why she icky vicky?
i just left elliot, n+gga, no missy
ho’s on my d+ck ’cause a n+gga so picky
i beat the block up, n+gga, beat the pan (beat it)
ho’s on my d+ck, i think i’m dirty dan (dirty)
blowin’ this loud, b+tch, i think i’m a fan (blow it)
oh, that’s your ho’? why she say i’m her man?
when i roll woods, b+tch, i roll out the gram (gram)
times that by three, this sh+t look like a leg
you stand on your money, it look like you in debt
i put on my sketchers and your b+tch get wet (yeah)
pull up on ’em in a coupe again
it ain’t nothin’ they can do again
i just f+cked two thick b+tches in j+pan
might be something i wanna do again
want my wrist to look like toucan sam
n+gga, you’re looking so clueless, d+mn
don’t hit my phone, i will not call you back
cuttin’ her off like i’m samurai jack
[chorus: sam flora]
i don’t know how to act (act)
walkin’ in my rafs (rafs)
that’s a lot of swag (yeah)
that’s a lot of cash (yeah)
i don’t want you back (back)
i want money bags, yeah
i want money bags (bags)
i want money bags, yeah
i don’t know how to act, ooh
walkin’ in my rafs, yeah
that’s a lot of swag, yeah
that’s a lot of cash, yeah
i want money bags, yeah
i don’t want you back, no
i want money bags
i want money bags, yeah

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