Got work like everyday
They cant win
I cant relate
They want real
I want estates
So damn many that I cant escape
So damn big tell these broads to wait
Two damn blocks just get to the gate
F*ck fefes with them pilgrims
I want bags and I mean real ones
That mean we cant even get the deal done
Les' you talking Riris and millions
Thats wild cuz' I pull out more tracks than salon
Make more points than LeBron
Get my nut then im gone
Just like that
In a month imma be 20
Niggas still aint got no money
Still be out every night
Talking shit like im throwing hunnids
These niggas squares
Like word to punnet
Thick and sweet
She just like honey
Got this dick up in her stomach
No reason she be so hungry
Hypocrite
They gon love me
Slit my wrist
Then go public
Hit the shit its like f*ck it
Shit but at least she aint ugly
Tell that bitch she cant touch me
Woah
Real niggas gon bop to this
Real niggas gon mob to this
Niggas know this the real one
Like Howard, Hampton, Hilman
Bitch we photobombing
And we straight styling
Bitch we photobombing
And we straight styling
Bitch we photobombing
And we straight styling
And we straight styling
And we straight styling
Bitch we photobombing
And we straight styling
Bitch we photobombing
And we straight styling
Bitch we photobombing
And we straight styling
And we straight styling
And we straight styling
F*ck you aint shit boo
Hit til' you need sensu
Like that shit that Ren and Stimp do
Get xhibit to come pimp you
Or my girl
Thats how get through
Double team whats on the menu
Get it cracking at different venues
Hoping nobody get sent through
In a month imma be 20
At 16 started hoeing
Used to laugh at Amber Cole
But damn now that shit aint nothing
But a Tuesday or a Friday
Or a leg day if you want it
Or a Tuesday or a Friday
Or a leg day if you want it
Hypocrite
They gon love me
Slit my wrist
Then go public
Hit the shit its like f*ck it
Shit but at least she aint ugly
Tell that bitch she cant touch me
Woah
Real niggas gon bop to this
Real niggas gon mob to this
Niggas know this the real one
Like Howard, Hampton, Hilman
Bitch we photobombing
And we straight styling
Bitch we photobombing
And we straight styling
Bitch we photobombing
And we straight styling
And we straight styling
And we straight styling
Bitch we photobombing
And we straight styling
Bitch we photobombing
And we straight styling
Bitch we photobombing
And we straight styling
And we straight styling
And we straight styling
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Dahzi & TwonDon - Photobomb Lyrics
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Got work like everyday
They cant win
I cant relate
They want real
I want estates
So damn many that I cant escape
So damn big tell these broads to wait
Two damn blocks just get to the gate
F*ck fefes with them pilgrims
I want bags and I mean real ones
That mean we cant even get the deal done
Les' you talking Riris and millions
Thats wild cuz' I pull out more tracks than salon
Make more points than LeBron
Get my nut then im gone
Just like that
In a month imma be 20
Niggas still aint got no money
Still be out every night
Talking shit like im throwing hunnids
These niggas squares
Like word to punnet
Thick and sweet
She just like honey
Got this dick up in her stomach
No reason she be so hungry
Hypocrite
They gon love me
Slit my wrist
Then go public
Hit the shit its like f*ck it
Shit but at least she aint ugly
Tell that bitch she cant touch me
Woah
Real niggas gon bop to this
Real niggas gon mob to this
Niggas know this the real one
Like Howard, Hampton, Hilman
Bitch we photobombing
And we straight styling
Bitch we photobombing
And we straight styling
Bitch we photobombing
And we straight styling
And we straight styling
And we straight styling
Bitch we photobombing
And we straight styling
Bitch we photobombing
And we straight styling
Bitch we photobombing
And we straight styling
And we straight styling
And we straight styling
F*ck you aint shit boo
Hit til' you need sensu
Like that shit that Ren and Stimp do
Get xhibit to come pimp you
Or my girl
Thats how get through
Double team whats on the menu
Get it cracking at different venues
Hoping nobody get sent through
In a month imma be 20
At 16 started hoeing
Used to laugh at Amber Cole
But damn now that shit aint nothing
But a Tuesday or a Friday
Or a leg day if you want it
Or a Tuesday or a Friday
Or a leg day if you want it
Hypocrite
They gon love me
Slit my wrist
Then go public
Hit the shit its like f*ck it
Shit but at least she aint ugly
Tell that bitch she cant touch me
Woah
Real niggas gon bop to this
Real niggas gon mob to this
Niggas know this the real one
Like Howard, Hampton, Hilman
Bitch we photobombing
And we straight styling
Bitch we photobombing
And we straight styling
Bitch we photobombing
And we straight styling
And we straight styling
And we straight styling
Bitch we photobombing
And we straight styling
Bitch we photobombing
And we straight styling
Bitch we photobombing
And we straight styling
And we straight styling
And we straight styling
They cant win
I cant relate
They want real
I want estates
So damn many that I cant escape
So damn big tell these broads to wait
Two damn blocks just get to the gate
F*ck fefes with them pilgrims
I want bags and I mean real ones
That mean we cant even get the deal done
Les' you talking Riris and millions
Thats wild cuz' I pull out more tracks than salon
Make more points than LeBron
Get my nut then im gone
Just like that
In a month imma be 20
Niggas still aint got no money
Still be out every night
Talking shit like im throwing hunnids
These niggas squares
Like word to punnet
Thick and sweet
She just like honey
Got this dick up in her stomach
No reason she be so hungry
Hypocrite
They gon love me
Slit my wrist
Then go public
Hit the shit its like f*ck it
Shit but at least she aint ugly
Tell that bitch she cant touch me
Woah
Real niggas gon bop to this
Real niggas gon mob to this
Niggas know this the real one
Like Howard, Hampton, Hilman
Bitch we photobombing
And we straight styling
Bitch we photobombing
And we straight styling
Bitch we photobombing
And we straight styling
And we straight styling
And we straight styling
Bitch we photobombing
And we straight styling
Bitch we photobombing
And we straight styling
Bitch we photobombing
And we straight styling
And we straight styling
And we straight styling
F*ck you aint shit boo
Hit til' you need sensu
Like that shit that Ren and Stimp do
Get xhibit to come pimp you
Or my girl
Thats how get through
Double team whats on the menu
Get it cracking at different venues
Hoping nobody get sent through
In a month imma be 20
At 16 started hoeing
Used to laugh at Amber Cole
But damn now that shit aint nothing
But a Tuesday or a Friday
Or a leg day if you want it
Or a Tuesday or a Friday
Or a leg day if you want it
Hypocrite
They gon love me
Slit my wrist
Then go public
Hit the shit its like f*ck it
Shit but at least she aint ugly
Tell that bitch she cant touch me
Woah
Real niggas gon bop to this
Real niggas gon mob to this
Niggas know this the real one
Like Howard, Hampton, Hilman
Bitch we photobombing
And we straight styling
Bitch we photobombing
And we straight styling
Bitch we photobombing
And we straight styling
And we straight styling
And we straight styling
Bitch we photobombing
And we straight styling
Bitch we photobombing
And we straight styling
Bitch we photobombing
And we straight styling
And we straight styling
And we straight styling
Writer: Charles Donalson
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid