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XO BUM Lif3 (Pink) Video (MV)




Performed By: Ferrini 41
Language: English
Length: 2:39
Written by: Glenn Farina




Ferrini 41 - XO BUM Lif3 (Pink) Lyrics




Waking up at noon
Throw Nirvana On repeat
I ain't doin shit
And I do it on the weekly
I ain't got a dollar
Man my wallet On Deep freeze
I don't need nothin been livin above it I'm floatin round like ET
Beer die in the back
I got jack up by bed side
Too broke for designer
I'm still walkin with my head high
Takin out a thirty
Dyin in a hurry
I just spent my check up on some Juul pods and McFlurries god damn

Y'all can hate on me
But I just took his bitch in a plain white tee
Heard she got a man he wanna be like me
Every time they play my song watch her bounce it to my beat
Yeah she bounce it to my beat
Ask me what I'm doin I ain't got nowhere to be
Spent my last dollar on this f*ckin pair of jeans
So I hope I'm lookin cause if you wanna f*ck with me
Then it's

F*cks to the door
Havin fun every weekend
7 dollar bottle
Man that's prolly what I'm drinkin
Comin home at 4
It ain't nothin Ima sleep In
Told me get a job
I'm like baby what you thinkin

Yeah I'm like baby what you thinkin
We can get it poppin
Hit a bottle hit the beach and
I don't really smoke
I won't sit around and pretend
If I gotta hit it
Then I'm goin off the deep end
Ay but that's ok
Cause I love dumb shit I still do it every day
I ain't worried bout tomorrow man we came a long way
But I still ain't got no money
I'm just broke now with some fame god damn

Y'all can hate on me
But I just took his bitch in a plain white tee
Heard she got a man he wanna be like me
Every time they play my song watch her bounce it to my beat
Yeah she bounce it to my beat
Ask me what I'm doin I ain't got nowhere to be
Spent my last dollar on this f*ckin pair of jeans
So I hope I'm lookin cause if you wanna f*ck with me
Then it's

F*cks to the door
Havin fun every weekend
7 dollar bottle
Man that's prolly what I'm drinkin
Comin home at 4
It ain't nothin Ima sleep In
Told me get a job
I'm like baby what you thinkin
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English

Waking up at noon
Throw Nirvana On repeat
I ain't doin shit
And I do it on the weekly
I ain't got a dollar
Man my wallet On Deep freeze
I don't need nothin been livin above it I'm floatin round like ET
Beer die in the back
I got jack up by bed side
Too broke for designer
I'm still walkin with my head high
Takin out a thirty
Dyin in a hurry
I just spent my check up on some Juul pods and McFlurries god damn

Y'all can hate on me
But I just took his bitch in a plain white tee
Heard she got a man he wanna be like me
Every time they play my song watch her bounce it to my beat
Yeah she bounce it to my beat
Ask me what I'm doin I ain't got nowhere to be
Spent my last dollar on this f*ckin pair of jeans
So I hope I'm lookin cause if you wanna f*ck with me
Then it's

F*cks to the door
Havin fun every weekend
7 dollar bottle
Man that's prolly what I'm drinkin
Comin home at 4
It ain't nothin Ima sleep In
Told me get a job
I'm like baby what you thinkin

Yeah I'm like baby what you thinkin
We can get it poppin
Hit a bottle hit the beach and
I don't really smoke
I won't sit around and pretend
If I gotta hit it
Then I'm goin off the deep end
Ay but that's ok
Cause I love dumb shit I still do it every day
I ain't worried bout tomorrow man we came a long way
But I still ain't got no money
I'm just broke now with some fame god damn

Y'all can hate on me
But I just took his bitch in a plain white tee
Heard she got a man he wanna be like me
Every time they play my song watch her bounce it to my beat
Yeah she bounce it to my beat
Ask me what I'm doin I ain't got nowhere to be
Spent my last dollar on this f*ckin pair of jeans
So I hope I'm lookin cause if you wanna f*ck with me
Then it's

F*cks to the door
Havin fun every weekend
7 dollar bottle
Man that's prolly what I'm drinkin
Comin home at 4
It ain't nothin Ima sleep In
Told me get a job
I'm like baby what you thinkin
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Writer: Glenn Farina
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