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fabolous - b.o.m.b.s. lyrics
[verse 1]
back on my bullsh-t (bullsh-t)
back to back on my bullsh-t (bullsh-t)
matter fact that was bullsh-t
i’m goin’ back to back to back on my bullsh-t (bullsh-t)
do it one time they gon’ think it’s luck (think it’s luck)
gotta hit ’em with the repeat
do it two times they gon’ still doubt (still doubt)
ay, now i got a three peat
gotta flood the streets ’til they knee deep
gotta stay woke can’t be sleep
all this fly sh-t don’t be cheap
all these bad b-tches that we keep ’round
pockets gotta big deep now
never lose again, live in me deep down
gotta keep winnin’ it’s a clean sweep now
tell her back it up, you hit three bips now
big truck lil’ b-tch
call me greek freak, big bucks lil’ b-tch
paid in full, lil’ ace, lil’ mitch
you a r.i.c.o, lil’ case, you’re snitch
not from chicago but too shy to speak
[?] waldo, i’m too hide and seek
move like cargo i do [?] week
princess in lagos, dubai with chicks
anywhere i go, new vibes the freak
told her i’m drago, you apollo creed
[?]
i murcielago and you dry your feet
n-gga
[verse 2]
i’m that bull in the hood
new lamb truck, got the bull in the hood
black and red lookin’ like the bulls at the hood
23’s on and got the bulls ain’t good
this game six, this can’t miss
shootin’ my shot, wrist hang switch
ice my sh-t like i just rain this
milli plain jane and that b-tch stainless
look, money talk, shawty speakin’ this language
buy her a car, she gon’ switch lanes quick
i got [?] of money, i don’t explain sh-t
do you wanna boss up or just change shifts?
pretty little jawn and she gets things lit
baby got a crew on some rich gang sh-t
pnb and [?] muzzle the same b-tch
if you look in her eyes, man that sh-t’s dangerous
on god
on the gang, on bros
no bullsh-t, you the one d. rose
p-ss me to pippen, the long nose
then it’s game over, the home blows
this the last shot
you tryna be on the team or be the mascot?
wanna be the first lady or the last thot?
i’m payin’ the [?] but i flash [?], woah
i thought you could’ve been jordan
found out that you wasn’t even ben gordan
next one get flewed out, i’m keepin’ them [?]
like toni kukoč, i’m foreign, imported, yeah
[outro]
i cannot bullsh-t with none of y’all (none of y’all)
i got the bullseye on some of y’all (some of y’all)
i feel like michael in ’95 (95)
back on my bullsh-t this summer y’all
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