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Bombin' Shit


Bishop Lamont Lyrics

 

Bombin' Shit Lyrics

Bombin' Shit by Bishop Lamont


Yeah, I plug the league for this hip hop
I rather die than ever, ever flip flop
Yeah, I plug the league for this hip hop
I rather die than ever, ever flip flop
Yeah, I plug the league for this hip hop
I rather die than ever, ever flip flop
Yeah, I plug the league for this hip hop
I rather die than ever, ever flip flop
This one for all my real niggas
f**k you rappers looking cute
Got your many in your paddy yeah you think you ready
Say you busting but your guns aint never make mistakes
Not been hittin with my sh*t, niggas ugly
As she has nasty ass but the pictures love me
Walk the streets with the motherf**ker I know
Say some stupid ashes, get your motherf**king mind blow
I dont need a motherf**king reason
Nigga we aint have some gun shut
Get your motherf**kers ass blind it
Blondie hair drom hop, no more where I come from
Rise club bump the clap, yeah you are dumb boy
Real nigga, all I know is staying loyal
Play my position hard nigga like a guard loyal
Have me some heany and Im getting busy
f**k your God and then get hooked, nigga bust some lazy
Keep my fro freezin
Smoking on this area, niggas sabot aria
Murder that, kill sh*t causing this wisteria
Click the area, have to get it all with ball machine
Click the area, have to get it all with ball machine, make them scary you
Niggas stereo
Move this area, niggas sabot aria
Murder that, kill sh*t causing this wisteria
Click the area, have to get it all with ball machine
Have to get it all with ball machine, make them scare of you
Goose and goes, my nigga even scary on
Rock cool city poppin your umbrella
They done it, run and coming at you
Welcome to the darkness, they hit all the slash on
Breath the exotic, side go ?
Hunch back maniac, niggas you dont want that
Your ship is seeking, light the lace and tenny that
Im here to kill you, blood suckers real caselvenia
Rebels been crazy and say to you huu, hu
We howdy, howdy your name
Nigga say that you can f**k with me throw the game
We all on fagy sh*t, lower then a rabium
Im about that hit , get touch and bent to you
Niggas want that Grimmy sh*t, so get some flavor
Back on that dummy sh*t, temped on my rave
Niggas talk some hit sh*t, this the high rage
Raise up,
Smoking on this area, niggas sabot aria
Murder that, kill sh*t causing this wisteria
Click the area, have to get it all with ball machine
Click the area, have to get it all with ball machine, make them scary you
Smoking on this area, niggas sabot aria
Murder that, kill sh*t causing this wisteria
Click the area, have to get it all with ball machine
Click the area, have to get it all with ball machine, make them scary you
Im sick and sickle the anemia
Sick enough to sail river Styk to snatch a sickle from the grim rapper
Pick up, steas that, a nigga got that dirty grime stuff and hate cody
Y own snuff, lose all the problem til the neighbors keep their doors lock
f**k the age one, this is for the love of hip hop
Guns in the air, range the clips in my parkin
Nigga let shuts for real they cant stop it
Since I let go, my father be always a beat boy
Coming with that beat boy, my hot boy a hitboy
Try to f**k with me, get your hoer, Ill destroy
Get you while you young and straight to tell Obama
Tel your block to bay room , nigga while youre calm
? when I ball that with no one
Keeps her low play cole, need again the show



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