BOOMBACLAAT歌詞

作詞 : ChoppaLuvsU/Xeno
作曲 : ChoppaLuvsU/vvvvvvvv
編曲 : ChoppaLuvsU/vvvvvvvv
Le veon
Pass the ball to zion
William prince to my sons
To these hoes
To these peons
Im a god
you a boombaclaat
All my bicches sizzle
All your bicches on the clock
I don’t see him
Nato must’ve cleaned him
Rid that slav of his head
Ye they know that’s where I pee on
Im a dog
I sniff for the knot
Kamikazea boy
Wit a kamikazea glock
My fans don’t understand me
They just believe me
I know im outlandish
So they cannot come near me
momma wont u dare me
she say I play reckless
She said im the realest
I said aint it clear bicch
I gotta jump off the ledge
Staring at money for eons but it be medusa so jump on a jet
Sip on the lean for the pain on my dick so It looks like we mumble today
I will not give that girl another shot she a thot it’s a no no to that
Thots gonna fumble ur money so u always gotta say no no to that
Rocking margiela the bag got number 11 the tag
Mixed wit the cc
Gave my last girl way too much n I kept that bitch until she got a lil needy
Working myself overtime til im heating it up u can call me a pc
Posted up now
Looking like me u can make all these bicches bow down
How do I count
Money too big
Money too outlandish idk how
Sliding for von
First of all
gotta put my cock in that lil rats mouth
Second of all
Take him to the bean for a beating then we take the lil bicch back to jail
Stomp on his head
Makin my bottom they never so red
Quit listening thinking u work w the feds
Yea I be counting em dead
Presidents not imprisonment
Open my closet all raf Simons
Don’t talk to cops stop questioning
Blowing up Baby we regimens
Chain lightin
Whenever we enter the building
Raising the bar not a newborn to game
You know this shit need a change
Not a gang moving like cartel
Got smoke on me know u can tell
Pushing the bag I hit up my dial
Slurring my words I don’t give a **** bout I say
Mixing my drugs down to see my lord Today
Got my loan to pay
So i gotta ignore the hate
Pierce right through my heart
Ur words hurting like a Blade
Le veon
Pass the ball to zion
William prince to my sons
To these hoes
To these peons
Im a god
you a boombaclaat
All my bicches sizzle
All your bicches on the clock
I don’t see him
Nato must’ve cleaned him
Rid that slav of his head
Ye they know that’s where I pee on
Im a dog
I sniff for the knot
Kamikazea boy
Wit a kamikazea glock
My fans don’t understand me
They just believe me
I know im outlandish
So they cannot come near me
momma wont u dare me
she say I play reckless
She said im the realest
I said aint it clear bicch