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w3s, lil xay, & little bomb - btb lyrics

(intro: little bomb)
yeah yeah
woo
sh-t
bomb
xay xay

(verse 1: lil xay)
this the new xay with the old xay
yeah the glove fit, no oj
mix the child’s play with the foreplay
and the ice on me like a snow day (ice)
okay, i got no sp-ce for these wagon-riders in my own lane (tory)
diss ‘em down the line, no soul train
spitting propane, my flow flames
hit ‘em with a bit of my sauce (sauce)
get it litty when i spit a little bit of my song
riddle to me why i been a villain k!llin’ nice bars
when i send a bitter enemy any of my shots, ha
could he be ready for anything, henny dreams
and a many of them are pipe dreams (yeah)
i think they startin’ to like me
i am a literal n-gga enlightening (skrrt)

(hook: little bomb)
i don’t sleep (nah)
take no snooze, yeah (ooh)
why you mad?
fix your face, yeah (face)
change your mood (yeah)
i don’t need you bugging me (nah)
leave me be, yeah (ooh)
i just win, then win again (again)
that’s btb
so tell them hoes that i don’t sleep
take no snooze, yeah
why you mad?
fix your face, yeah
change your mood, yeah
i don’t need you bugging me, nah
leave me be
i just win, then win again
that’s btb

(verse 2: little bomb)
i just got that c-ckiness, that bde
got that sh-t that drive ‘em wild, that pcp
angel rollin’ with me, yeah she fly to death
i impress
they just talk about me like a lying ex
but i ain’t got no time to stress
getting my cake
carbs up, bread at my waist
charged up, ready like drake
check in my face
please don’t get in my way
never get ahead of my place
leader of the pack, i’ma win that
leave ‘em in the back with the syntax
beat ’em in a flash
you competing with a master, you been trash
keep your head intact, i’ma spin that, biatch

(verse 3: w3s)
green hills gon’ change my geography
i’m only a kid, but there ain’t a song that you won’t like in my whole d-mn discography
i am not rich, but i’m different, not easily cl-ssified, i’m an anomaly
i wanna take shorty back to the room and get into it, f-ck all the fondling
link up with xay and we throwing a bomb in it, making a little explosion
if i get her naked she gon’ keep her friends in the loop, that’s a little exposing
i got a potion to get that girl riding my wave like we is in the ocean
i’ma just lower the speed for a minute and take it all in in slow motion (d-mn, what?)
we just went back to back
brb i’m ‘bout to have a whole laugh attack
someone just said to me, “new york and philly ain’t sh-t”
then why the f-ck is you all up on my d-ck?
i’ma go murder them, ain’t need no stick
i got lyrics that make your grandparents break hips
i am a champion, potato chips
i’ma bake you and make you bow down to the kid
yeah the flow is unbearable, i got the grizzly glue in a wood like some herringbone
i don’t wan’ hear it though, i ain’t got time to listen to a lame on my schedule
it ain’t acceptable, if you was not with me now you washed up talkin cetaphil
i’ma go lift up the g wagon benz for my momma, i’m mr. incredible

- w3s lil xay little bomb lyrics

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