outflown (rap) – boban lyrics
[intro: outflown]
plug, hold on
street man, street boy
big snm, you know what i’m saying
whole lotta money bro
what is he talking about
aye
[verse 1: outflown]
stepping on that b+tch, f+cking on her cl+t
gripping double six, about to shoot your wife and kids
shot your momma up, oh yes i did
free ak, he ain’t do sh+t
you can only count bout 30 watches on one wrist
i let the choppa talk for me, i don’t do sh+t
30 on my waist, another 30 on my hip
i’m so tall on my money, boban marjanovic
[verse 2: outflown]
i just dropped on your thot
dropped 200k on her ass, she think i’m hot
i think my gun got stds the way the tip hot
b+tch, please leave me alone, you got the strip hot
b+tch, please leave me alone, don’t call my phone
i be in the hills, popping pills, post malone
she took a x pill, now she in a zone
that n+gga rap just like me, think he a clone
he talk about the gang shoot him in his abode
hoes don’t mean sh+t but if money on i’m on
she screaming through the phone, lower your tone
i don’t think she know how much guns i own
sticks and stones gon’ break more than yo bones
smoking on that aryanna pack, al capone
she think i like her, play her like a trombone
she think she gon’ hurt me, punch her through the phone
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