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u2funnytj - bazooka lyrics

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[intro]

blow this b+tch out like it was a bazooka
i jus be shootin’ my shot like it’s liquor
smokin’ this pack, it stinking like tooka
give him my stone like it was medusa
lookin’ so good and it’s h+lly+

[music]

(+ now during the u.s. invasion into panama. about 230 civillians were k!lled during the invasion+)

[chorus: u2funnytj]

blow this b+tch out like it was a bazooka
i jus be shootin’ my shot like it’s liquor
smokin’ this pack, it stinking like tooka
give him my stone like it was medusa
lookin’ so good and it’s h+lly tech
fine ass b+tch, she giving me neck
you always be hatin’ where i’m getting checks
i’m getting this bag, then i get the next

blow this b+tch out like it was a bazooka
i jus be shootin’ my shot like it’s liquor
smokin’ this pack, it stinking like tooka
givе him my stone like it was medusa
lookin’ so good and it’s hеlly tech
fine ass b+tch, she giving me neck
you always be hatin’ where i’m getting checks
i’m getting this bag, then i’m gettin’ the next
[verse: u2funnytj & ve lost]

[u2funnytj]

i’m kicking her out, she gettin’ too cozy
you said you can’t really [?], then you gotta show me
underrated, like shin0bi
i’m shooting through corners like steph while you call me kobe (uh)
you showing off? lemme take yo’ sh+t
you want a band? lemme bake yo’ sh+t
this weird n+gga ain’t takin’ sh+t
these n+ggas be fakin’ sh+t

[ve lost]

(yuh)
takin’ my blast, i’m feelin’ like goku
takin’ my pride, i’m jus like vegeta
i’m tellin’ these n+ggas, “ayy, what is up?”
takin’ the blast, blow you out like bazooka
tellin’ that n+gga, “ayy, what is up?”
ay, you n+ggas, why you lackin’, why is you cappin’?
b+tch, like what the f+ck up?

do not give a f+ck
b+tch, ay, you told me leave you alone
i don’t really want you to call my phone
like b+tch jus leave me alone
b+tch, you a loser, b+tch, you a sl+t
b+tch, you a dyk+, i don’t give a f+ck
how is you lame, b+tch? (yuh, ayy)
[u2funnytj]

you want to get to the link, but you got no [?]
we smoke the opps, we got it on film
i won’t stop my grind til’ i get to a mil’
broke ass n+gga can’t even go and pay his bills
you hatin’ on me, guess who’s doin’ better?
you mad cause you broke and you got no cheddar
can’t even send yo’ dad a letter
cause we smoked his ass in the back of the woods with a [?]

d+mn, look at my bed all alone
i don’t want that b+tch, stop calling my phone
these n+ggas just hate when i get in my zone
you’re just like me, yeah, you are my clone
bad lil’ b+tch, she bad to the bone
n+ggas stealin’ my sh+t, n+gga get your own
fly this b+tch like it was a drone

[chorus: u2funnytj]

blow this b+tch out like it was a bazooka
i jus be shootin’ my shot like it’s liquor
smokin’ this pack, it stinking like tooka
give him my stone like it was medusa
lookin’ so good and it’s h+lly tech
fine ass b+tch, she giving me neck
you always be hatin’ where i’m getting checks
i get to this bag, then i get to the next

- u2funnytj lyrics

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