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DreTheYungin - Bomboclatt Talk Lyrics



DreTheYungin - Bomboclatt Talk Lyrics
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Yeahh
Aight
Whatchu wearin' ksubi's? i'll punch yo fit
And if shorty talkin' crazy i'll punch my bitch
Whatchu got a Rolex? i could punch yo wrist
I don't know I think I'm just addicted to punchin' shit
Boutta go crazy on this beat nigga I'm the best
If you talkin' wild i'll shoot a 50 at yo chest
Yeah you got 5 bands I am not impressed
Yeah i thank god everyday because i am blessed
Man f*ck a 50 cal I'm finna shoot a tank
Nigga I'm ForeverScorin' Yeah i'll break the bank
I'm the type to steal a bitch money and say It's a prank !
Up this big bitch on a nigga make him walk the plank
Please close yo mouth when you talk yo breath stank
Codeine Promethazine I got the best drank
I just bought a brand new coat got the best mink
(i just got a brand new- got the best mink)
Runnin' to the money but you other niggas walkin' to it
I love money so damn much I be talkin' to it
Smokin' on this real exotic weed i be cougin to it
We got them birds in the trap I be squawking to 'em
I'm addicted to the money I f*ckin' need it
You ain't never done shit you got no completions
Wake up Make some bread And then repeat it
In this life shit a f*ckin' game so do not cheat it
Last nigga ran up on me got hit with fire
I'm finna do a donut and hit 'em with the tire
Nigga i could spin for hours like a dryer
My old bitch cooked had to leave her in the air fryer
If i up this 50 cal shit gon' sound like thunder
You better run if you don't you'll be 6 feet under
Im shit talkin' so much go get a plumber
Nigga i go stupid on this beat Dumb & Dumber
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English

Yeahh
Aight
Whatchu wearin' ksubi's? i'll punch yo fit
And if shorty talkin' crazy i'll punch my bitch
Whatchu got a Rolex? i could punch yo wrist
I don't know I think I'm just addicted to punchin' shit
Boutta go crazy on this beat nigga I'm the best
If you talkin' wild i'll shoot a 50 at yo chest
Yeah you got 5 bands I am not impressed
Yeah i thank god everyday because i am blessed
Man f*ck a 50 cal I'm finna shoot a tank
Nigga I'm ForeverScorin' Yeah i'll break the bank
I'm the type to steal a bitch money and say It's a prank !
Up this big bitch on a nigga make him walk the plank
Please close yo mouth when you talk yo breath stank
Codeine Promethazine I got the best drank
I just bought a brand new coat got the best mink
(i just got a brand new- got the best mink)
Runnin' to the money but you other niggas walkin' to it
I love money so damn much I be talkin' to it
Smokin' on this real exotic weed i be cougin to it
We got them birds in the trap I be squawking to 'em
I'm addicted to the money I f*ckin' need it
You ain't never done shit you got no completions
Wake up Make some bread And then repeat it
In this life shit a f*ckin' game so do not cheat it
Last nigga ran up on me got hit with fire
I'm finna do a donut and hit 'em with the tire
Nigga i could spin for hours like a dryer
My old bitch cooked had to leave her in the air fryer
If i up this 50 cal shit gon' sound like thunder
You better run if you don't you'll be 6 feet under
Im shit talkin' so much go get a plumber
Nigga i go stupid on this beat Dumb & Dumber
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Writer: Dre Banz
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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DreTheYungin - Bomboclatt Talk Video
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Performed By: DreTheYungin
Language: English
Length: 1:47
Written by: Dre Banz
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