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mello buckzz – boom كلمات اغاني

[intro: mello buckzz]
(ayy, jacob, turn me up real quick)
ayy, look
(it’s kashh)
i’m finna tweak out on this b_tch real quick (it’s moni again)
(blaze)
(buckzz)
but these all facts, though (go, go)
no bap (go, chew chew)
uh
[verse 1: mello buckzz]
blasian ass ain’t want no smoke, she ducked her sh_t when i pulled up (she ducked her sh_t)
i put vv on her sh_t and choked her ass up like a duck (i choked that b_tch up like a duck)
i beat juicy baby mama and she like thirty, washed up (that b_tch washed up)
reginta mad i took her n_gga and beat her ass in front of him (haha)
see, if that b_tch don’t like me, gotta be some reason, ’cause i’m turnt (i’m really her)
but that don’t mean that i won’t beat your ass or put you on no shirt (put your ass up on a shirt)
what’s in my raps, i don’t do no bap, i bet these facts gon’ have ’em hurt (gon’ have ’em hurt)
i told them hoes i’d make ’em viral and i don’t gotta do no work

[chorus: mello buckzz]
i got my bl!ck out, pull up, hop out, boom
better not act like you want smoke, this b_tch gon’ tweak and act a fool (and act a fool)
tryna diss, we fill his ass up with hot sh_t, he think he cool
i feel like django with my switch, i’ll wet a b_tch up like a pool (buckzz)

[verse 2: amari blaze]
b_tch, i woke up feelin’ merry, let’s go ’round this town and spin again (spin again)
ain’t scared to see my opp up at no party, bring them b_tches in (them b_tches in)
too quick to pop your granny, watch the car you b_tches sittin’ in (better watch ’em)
we might just get your mama too, you know we known for switchin’ gens (we switch)
hit ’em from behind, i’m clappin’ buns, say hey to big mac
the way he eat my p_ssy, he could never get his l!ck back (can’t get his sh_t back)
ain’t argue with no n_gga, f_ck i look like? where your b_tch at? (boy, where your b_tch at?)
this glock came with a sister, pick your poison, this a mismatch (this b_tch a—)
these hoes ain’t really friends, these hoes don’t cl!ck, they just be cliqued up (these hoes be cliqued up)
i’m ridin’ around with my b_tches, windows tinted, b_tch, we bl!cked up (b_tch, we—)
talkin’ ’bout the rawest in the ‘raq, how the f_ck they skipped us? (how the f_ck they—)
the only time our foot ain’t on they necks is when they kicked up
[chorus: mello buckzz]
i got my bl!ck out, pull up, hop out, boom
better not act like you want smoke, this b_tch gon’ tweak and act a fool
tryna diss, we fill his ass up with hot sh_t, he think he cool
i feel like django with my switch, i’ll wet a b_tch up like a pool (buckzz)

[verse 3: moni da g]
n_ggas mickey, can’t f_ck with rats, i keep my mouskatool (rrah, rrah, rrah)
it’s merch that moni spark sh_t, catch an opp b_tch, i might blow a fuse (woo)
just upped a score, check citizen, gang put sh_t on the news (haha, b_tch)
can’t conversate with goofies, no competition, these hoes be bad views (woah)
b_tches snakes, they in the grass, you better cut it low (cut it, b_tch)
somethin’ like jehovah witness, b_tch, come outside, we knockin’ at the door (we at the door)
it’s stamped i’m really her, just like dog sh_t, that sh_t on the floor (on gang)
pretty gangster b_tches, keep a double cup, mello pour a four (pour a four)
bougie and ghetto, you know that we slidin’ (skrrt)
ridin’ four deep in an srt (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
motherf_ckers know that i be with them steppers
we marchin’ on beats in these motherf_ckin’ streets (rrah, rrah, rah)
b_tches can’t argue, they know we the topic
and know that we got it, they got the receipts (rrah)
mari and kashh don’t play ’bout da g
me and mello could shoot, but we got hands and feet

[verse 4: kashh mir]
they know it’s play, you lay (kashh)
they don’t come to the park or pop out in the dark
the opps some heights
get hit like bugs and mice how we come raid the block (lames)
who chasin’ opps?
this ar don’t give chances, it give body shots
who poppin’ rocks?
got granny tryna scope out if it’s shots or not
he want amiris, i want glocks, lil’ pretty b_tch, i’m from the block
she got mad ’cause i ain’t pressed about that n_gga, it’s a lot
we don’t buy packs of russian cream, b_tch, we buy ’em by the box
this exotic that i’m smokin’ on’ll knock you out your socks
i done ran laps around these b_tches, head to toe, i’m poppin’ sh_t
pretty b_tch, tote glocks and sh_t
beat a ho up out her ‘fit
how you checkin’ me and ain’t been to the clinic? check your pants
p_ssy goin’ through a crisis, but you worried ’bout some d_ck?
[chorus: mello buckzz]
i got my bl!ck out, pull up, hop out, boom
better not act like you want smoke, this b_tch gon’ tweak and act a fool
tryna diss, we fill his ass up with hot sh_t, he think he cool
i feel like django with my switch, i’ll wet a b_tch up like a pool (go)

[outro]
(chew chew)

- mello buckzz

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