Babywock - BUMPIN Lyrics

I think trippin' make my days glitch Fallin' on the drugs again, behind on payments
Like first one out the window and I'm rubbin' on the pavement
Those mental walls, they comin' down, they closin' in my matrix
Oh shit, it make me wonder why I really hate this

Like no clip, I'm really ridin' high up in a spaceship
F*ck it, bitch, I'm still talkin' crazy when you been cakin
Yeah, I'm runnin' out my luck, I'm kinda just like, f*ck it
I remember back then when they all said that I'd make nothing

Got some candy in my teeth and like some Molly, then I'm bumpin
I let Danny hit the beat and then he slam this to a function, yeah
I put that drank up in that cup and then I sold it
Put some Robotussin in his cup my money golden, yeah

I'm boutta make a jubilee, like if I shoot a shot up at a bitch, I'll make a movie scene
If I'm really groomin' bitches, then they groomin' me
And they always got some shit to say, that's nothin' new to me
Hold up, hold up, stop this shit right now, f*ck it

Man, I'm stephen curry the way I been really shootin' buckets
Zoomin' through the curves in a hurry, I'm really sayin' f*ck it
Flow been really, changin' so crazy and then I really crushed it
Man, I'm countin up all my money, but you can't f*ckin' touch this

Hold up, like I said it a few bars ago
I'ma really hit your cart and take your car to go
Like Pause Yeah, and then I let the beat go
I only really stuff my nose with molly and that bleached coke

Mama told me not to f*ck that bitch if she don't deep throat
Hold up, I pray to God, tell him to please take my damn sins away
Instead he put this bitch in front of me, I'm Johnny Sins today
F*ck it, I'ma break her mouth and knees and take her shins away

Death up to the click, bitch, I really think they skinned a gay
Yeah, Waka, bitch
Yeah, Waka, bitch