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Bruises, moonlight, you'll be dead by dawn
Fame is game that I'll not be playing
Get your bag and they all start hating
If you wanna have it, then you gotta

Low Low Low 

Bunda baddie sweet like Tom-Tom
Beat that raw we don’t do condom
Back come thick like Stefan London 
Come shake your bum bum come shake

bad
Rozhodně ne teď
Mě nezastaví zeď
Není to prank
Střílím to jak Crank
Bum bum bang
Bum bum bang
Píšu tyto sloky
Rytmy jedou samy
Dávej pozor na krysy

Pack yo bags let's go today
Buy some tickets let's get a plane
Buy some tickets let's get a train
Get out the city see some sights
Passing by we see

Bottles in the AP I swear I had no funds
Your girl in the AP and she shaking bum bum
And when I'm up in LV I spend me a large sum
You ain't fooling me that

a bunch of presents by the Christmas tree
The real gift is time spent with family
For Christmas
This Christmas
Santa Claus is coming tonight
It's Christmas

to get a double man you know I don't stunt
Hit up Ed in that big Yaeger it go rumba bum bum
I done ate so many rappers hope my stomach don't bust
God done

(ahhh)
So long as you want to know
Ohhh Baby I 
bum ba dum da...
bum ba dum da...

Don’t be a fool you’re wanted
I feel that I was wanted
By you

MURDA
Written by: Tamillia Chance, Alain Gervias, Ryan Cyrano Irons

Murda
Ya silly tryna put me up for murda
You wanna find out push a little

the s***
And you know bum bum bum
I just really do me
And got a drum dum
Dummy n**** You know me
And I really does it well
And you already know
Young n*****

my shot like Ronaldo, oh
Deep down, ndotodawo, oh Panoita hondo panoita war
I'll be damned if you leave, oh Shake your bum, bum, dum, dum, di-da-do

sound like a drum
If you think you touchin me Nigga you dumb
Show me a rack Ian beefin wit bums
Boy doin crack I can tell by the gums
I'm bout to blank

a hoper that one day I'll resurrect
Bum, bum, bum, bum
Blow my brains out
Pink like gum, gum
Take my pain out
Fade away, into the, night I follow the light

Okay!
Most you niggas ain't gon be shit, I know you can't believe it
Hopped up out the porch and I been swimming in the deep end
And these bum

She has legs just like Victoria
Bum, bump, bum, bump, bum, bump, bum, dump

This cat, pussy. This cat, pussy
That, by the way, is a Folgers coffee

me
What I want is to belle full me
Oh my! oh my! oh my gawd
She gimme sign make I come, thank God
I cannot pass you by, fine girl
Na there dem dey see

When My Pastor Call Me Omo I Dey For Club O
Plenty Bottles Dey Pop 
It’s A Friday Night I’m Looking For Fun O 
I Just Want To Turn Up 
Gyal Dem Bum

hurt by many men
(Damn)
And I'll never tell another human being
(Nah)
Not even mama or my motherf—kin' twin
(Foreal)
And let a n——a try you
I'ma spin
Act

and one
Still shoot yo shot, James Bond
Don't contemplate with bums
You can be a don
You can handle the stress
Ain't nun
Gotta face yo fears, can't run

freedom
Live in the land of the free
But most people don't see them
Bee dum bum
Bee dum bum bum
Bee dum bum
Disturbias in full effect
Watch how others will

to fuck
Sad to say, I spent years with a bum
Tried to ride and die but you wasn't the one
Yeah I never liked you you weren't enough
I never liked you you

Say, Say Say
Say, Say Say
Uh Yeah
Don't mention me at any time, I got nothing to do with you bums
I remember days when we would struggle, all I could

May I sit on your face
Do you wanna lick my bum bum bum bum
Don't mean to be out of place
But I think you're so hot hot hot hot
Coquito uno dos tres

the fye ignited
Whatchu sayin, my love?
In the rhythm to love
From the penthouse, I sighted
That your bum-bum sizing
Drowning me in love
Ouh uh ah, aye