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yotti - bombsquad lyrics

[chorus]
catch an opp, he bleedin’
i ride ’round in a demon
off them perc’s, i’m fiend’n’
she wanna eat my s+m+n
ridin’ in that demon
f+ck ’round leave him bleedin’
and if he my gang, i can’t change, commit treason
finna call up the bomb squad
i’m finna ball on my opp
i got this bit’ j’d out
these b+tches on xan bars
i just took an adderall, still f+cked ’round and dozed off
in a h+llcat, pull off
she don’t want me to pull out

[verse 1]
i just wanna ball out
she like “d+mn, you balled out”
she like “d+mn, you balled out”
i’m high wit’ the stars now
i’m so high, i’m bar’d out
i get that mud, pour it out
lean, i pour that act’ out
make a wrong move, don’t act out
bomb squad, we got plenty guns
bomb squad, we got plenty funds
i just rock out wit’ that gun
i shoot, think my gun for fun
and we rock wit’ all these guns
and we rock wit’ all these, huh
(all these, huh)
(all these—)
(yeah)
[chorus]
catch an opp, he bleedin’
i ride ’round in a demon
off them perc’s, i’m fiend’n’
she wanna eat my s+m+n
ridin’ in that demon
f+ck ’round leave him bleedin’
and if he my gang, i can’t change, commit treason
finna call up the bomb squad
i’m finna ball on my opp
i got this bit’ j’d out
these b+tches on xan bars
i just took an adderall, still f+cked ’round and dozed off
in a h+llcat, pull off
she don’t want me to pull out

[verse 2]
put him in a trash bag
wrap it in a glove bag
stick came wit’ a black bag
yeah, i slide like batman
shooters in that black van
shooters in this black van

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