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reive – bomb-omb lyrics

[intro]
what is your message to cuomo?
rot in h+ll you sonuvab+tch!
cuomo, you put pineapple on your pizza and you get
no. p+ssy+ayy+ayy+a+a+ayy+ayy
here’s a submission from zack and this is the most goated clip
this is too cold bro!
man dodged the blue and got on the rock at the same time
are you f+cking fried?!
lap 3, gets [?] with a target shock, it hurts to see. bruv
and he gets blued again! the game is not tryna see him win
but bro don’t give up!
bro’s got the heart of a lion, fam
man gets that fifth place box
catches a bomb
terrorist attack!
[drop]
drops [?] behind him
takes first place
[?], we on your ass boi
we on your ass boi
if she says no, you gotta go!!
(yeah, f+ck that cuomo guy)
(we hate his ass)
we couldn’t do this without cuomo
psych!
five! six! seven! eight!
nine! ten!!!
(cause i live, in the general vicinity of new york)

[verse 1 + amaii]
yuh
spiderman with the yeezys
i’m off beanies, babies, your significant other bite me i got rabies (that sh+t grimy)
pull a funky kong flip
corny f+ckers on twitter
act a nuisance and dip (holy sh+t)
guacamole on a broken disc

[verse 1 + reive]
i brush that sh+t
cleaned her up real good, that sh+t didn’t work
f+ck nintendo, tryna play games and sh+t
(you’re gonna look at me and tell me that i’m wrong?!)
guap in my pockets cuz i’m always on that boss sh+t
living in the suburbs, f+ck zoom, never logged in (never did it)
[verse 1 + amaii]
money, uh
i’ll put you in a coffin
or a house, cuz u got covid i can hear you coughing (ugh+huh+huh)
actin up, thermoxin, 1500 bands and i got p+ssies in my mentions still malding
bi+bi+b+tch sitting next to me got cheese and apple
what’s wrong with that?
what the f+ck?
d+mn, ok

[chorus + reive]
hey, p+ssy b+tch come back, i think you owe me
if you got those bands then whip em out and show me
guap laundry going hard, cause i’m with the police
all these b+tches cost too much money like adobe, yeah
yeah that sh+t is f+cked up
yeah your b+tch i f+cked her
afraid of trucks? well we coming with the trucks bud
bomb+omb like a homing missile yeah i got it locked on (boom!)
i feel like a bean the way i always pop off

[bridge + reive and amaii]
jesus christ now he’s referencing his own f+cking songs
you ain’t drake, bro
b+tches be like, “what’s the meaning of life?”
b+tch, how the f+cks am i supposed to know?!
[verse 2 + reive]
b+tch, i’m on my odyssey
yeah i’m going places
i skrrt off in my kart, i’m never losing race+ra+ra+races
i hit up all my bases, they my homies
how they know me?
i’m round em everyday sis

[verse 2 + amaii]
2020 stacks pellegrino
shoutout childish gamdeemo
i’m, still mad about george bush (still mad!)
rolling up to new york in the timbs b+tch
i’m, still mad about george bush (grrr!)
b+tch i’m off the beans
roll up in a limousine
k!ll will smith so that he’ll stop talking to mtv
strap a b+tch in jeff bezos’ d+ck rocket
but he ain’t ready (no suit!)
bout to go crazy on you
like i’m freddy f+ckin fazbear
p+ssy
p+ssy

[outro]
is tray young valid?
nooooo!!!
f+ck tray young, you motha+f+cka!

- reive lyrics

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