Martyr Thompson - B O M B S Lyrics

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Bitch I am back on my bullshit
Back in my bag
Back back
Need a full clip
BANG BANG
Got a flame flame
Oh you mad mad
Oh you sad sad
Better back back
Bitch I'm back on
Back on my bullshit

He got a nose ring
He won't do shit
Who's this skinny motherf*cker
Who are you bitch
I am
Mr. Thompson
Not a white man
Need a light tan
Used to smoke weed out a Sprite can
Brain was a frying pan
Sitting here like damn
The world is a big place
With so many bike stands
Steal one
I would peel off
Leaving wheels spun
And not feel nun
Someone's children
Probably making some chills run
Riding this bitch till the wheels done
Broke but I kept it a million
Pass me the strap
Imma peel one
Any hater
F*ck em all
Encore with the strap
I come back with applause
Any clap back
Getting back handed
What the face say to the palm
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Bitch I am back on my bullshit
Back in my bag
Back back
Need a full clip
BANG BANG
Got a flame flame
Oh you mad mad
Oh you sad sad
Better back back
Bitch I'm back on
Back on my bullshit
I'm back on my bullshit
I'm back on my bullshit
Nigga
Im back on my bullshit
Bitch