shittyboyz - bungee jumping lyrics
[intro: babytron]
aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
[chorus: babytron]
aw sh+t, i could come through, talk sh+t, walk drip
took a loss once but i’m never off, b+tch
all bricks, turn ’em in, now just watch me ball, b+tch
i’m the chosen one, i ain’t lying, that’s the f+cking truth
took a lil’ jump off the porch, now i jump in coupes
fell off, bounce back, i’m a bungee jumper, dude
high as h+ll, got the munchies, yeah, i’m finna punch some food
[verse 1: babytron]
look, dummy, i’m a scam master
flip around on this b+tch, i’ll knock his ass backwards
five hour road trip, i’m floating up the grand travers
spilling steak sauce on dior, where’s my d+mn manners?
[verse 2: trdee]
wipe a n+gga nose and i’m f+cking on his b+tch
be a coupe months before the rolliе on my wrist
got some more choppers for thе n+ggas throwing fits
i been running through the hoes like a n+gga called a blitz
i’m a big flexer, middle finger to you n+ggas hating
catching plays, getting cake, you the n+gga caking
ask what tr is, you the n+gga faking
go and set the [?] with slides, n+gga, what you taking?
you a demon, oh sh+t, girl, i’m finna nut
my white b+tch wanna know if i could punch a b+tt
she ain’t down to do the team then she out of luck
n+ggas want beef but be dodging like a f+cking truck
[verse 3: stanwill]
aye, aye
hm, fee+fi+fo, i’m balenci stepping
ten ball on me with a dime, my b+tch impressive
ride around like the task force, we got fifty weapons
i done came yeezys on a b+tch, my kicks reflective
cooking up with that, feel like guy fieri
b+tch thought i had leggings on, they was mike amiris
is that a broke b+tch? i don’t like ’em near me
i just loaded up, finna punch like i’m tyson fury
told [?] punch me in
ap off a uppercut, finna punch again
i just paid three slips for lunch again
skrrt+skrrt in a lamb truck, i’m like f+ck a benz
[verse 4: trdee]
aye, stan, i got a play, bro, let’s get it in
i was sliding just like hockey, i ain’t need a [?]
i was talking to the [?] like i ain’t [?]
but the sh+t gon’ pay the bills, man, i gotta win
[verse 5: stanwill]
boy, don’t knuckle up, i bought a ar
mr. smith on my fake id, i ain’t jr
b+tch, keep yo clothes on, i just want the face card
if we get caught with that, shh, it ain’t ours
[chorus: babytron]
aw sh+t, i could come through, talk sh+t, walk drip
took a loss once but i’m never off, b+tch
all bricks, turn ’em in, now just watch me ball, b+tch
i’m the chosen one, i ain’t lying, that’s the f+cking truth
took a lil’ jump off the porch, now i jump in coupes
fell off, bounce back, i’m a bungee jumper, dude
high as h+ll, got the munchies, yeah, i’m finna punch some food
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