B.O.M.B. (feat. BLXX)
iLost
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Aye iLost Huh I got a lil sum that go like Bands on my uh Bands on my huh Bands on my what Put bands on my bitch Bands on my bitch Put bands on my bitch Bands on my huh Bands on my what Bands on my bitch Put bands on my bitch huh Bands on my ha Bands on my BITCH BITCH Bands on my bitch I'm getting rich quick Making my list To show who's next Knocked their ass out With the 1-2 hit Sit the f*ck down Imma walk in my gown Ride around town To flaunt my crown It's a ghost town B.O.M.B Put it on a tee Then take some picks Hold up now BLXX Now spit that shit Call me fuckin BLXX With a 50 in my clip, hit her then I dip Put sauce on her lip Shawty lovin how I'm hook ties no fish Me being the one is her true wish Love up on that pussy like it's a food dish Going faster than an orbit, maybe Kevin on the mower Bend it down then I blow her Put you in rotation not in order Cancellation seemin like a ford motor Do me dirty like the 4th quarter Wait a minute I just checked again, still no friends Compound lens To see through the lie That these fucking guys are telling When I'm breaking through the ceiling She was beggin for my semen Now I turned to a demon And I planning and schemin To get the f*ck out this place That I'm going insane But I'm going at my pace So all you gotta do Is remember my name Bands on my bitch I'm getting rich quick Making my list To show who's next Knocked their ass out With the 1-2 hit Sit the f*ck down Imma walk in my gown Ride around town To flaunt my crown It's a ghost town B.O.M.B Put it on a tee And take some picks Hold up now BLXX Now spit that shit Yeah I'll spit that shit Oh I'll spit that shit Cause B.O.M.B Got my pockets deep Splashin like gunna I might drip or drown Came from the south, gotta dirty mouth, smokin that loud With the windows rollin down Music in surround See what I mean Yeah I see what you mean Bout the B.O.M.B When I walk in the club It's like a movie She was Korean so I ain't finna bomb No, There ain't no prom But she's dancing to my song Gotta help her sing along While she bustin inna thong She the definition of a problem gone wrong Nothin but a pretty blonde And she grabbin my wand But I'm up in the clouds I'm puffing out loud Leave these bitches on seen Keep it real fucking clean Stay true to my team Loyal here and between Bussin real quick call me lightning McQueen Summon a hoe like Mewtwo She up on my blick trynna get Hulu They were twins trynna bust a who's who's Feelin ready for a new grove, so smooth Sunset city Everything's litty, playin with that kitty, till it get sticky Countin bands laughin like it's nitty gritty Playin hickey on the titty cause I love it Yeah Ha
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