Fabolous – B.O.M.B.S. Lyrics



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[Verse 1]
Back on my bullshit (Bullshit)
Back to back on my bullshit (Bullshit)
Matter fact that was bullshit
I’m goin’ back to back to back on my bullshit (Bullshit)
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 shit don’t be cheap
All these bad bitches 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 beeps now
Big truck lil’ bitch
Call me Greek freak, big bucks lil’ bitch
Paid in Full, lil’ Ace, lil’ Mitch
You a R.I.C.O, lil’ case, you’re a 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
Far as hot cars go, you guys to me
I Murcielago and you dry your feet
Nigga

[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 it, got the Bulls ain’t good
This game six, this can’t miss
Shootin’ my shot, wrist hang switch
Ice my shit like I just sprain this
Milli plain jane and that bitch stainless
Look, money talk, shawty speakin’ this language
Buy her a car, she gon’ switch lanes quick
I got shut up money, I don’t explain shit
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 shit
PNB and [?] muzzle the same bitch
If you look in her eyes, man that shit’s dangerous
On God
On the gang, on bros
No bullshit, you the one D. Rose
Pass me to Pippen, the long nose
Then it’s game over, the horn 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 Dwayne Wade but I flash knots, woah
I thought you could’ve been Jordan
Found out that you wasn’t even Ben Gordon
Next one get flewed out, I’m keepin’ them boardin’
Like Toni Kukoč, I’m foreign, imported, yeah

[Outro]
I cannot bullshit 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 bullshit this summer y’all



Juice WRLD – Floor It Lyrics



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[Intro]
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh
Different color pills, you know the deal
I was doing drugs before the record deal
Different color pills, you know the deal (ahh)

[Chrous]
Different color pills, you know the deal
I was doing drugs right before the record deal
I was fighting love way before the record deal
I ain’t even spend no money for my record deal
It’s a new day a little over six months ago, I got a new bae
If you got some spare time, ask my ex how her life taste
I bet yo ass get blocked, ay
I bet she’s still in shock, ay
I know she ain’t forgot, ay

[Verse 1]
But now I’m at the top with my forever love, 
It’s kinda like forever drugs
I’m [?]
It’s Dior on her face no make up you still [?] Sephora
These bitches wearing all this make-up that getting annoying and boring
I bet you when she take it off she look like Michael Jordan
I bet you when her friend take it off she looks like Ben Gordon
On Instagram she Beyoncé in real life she A Randy Orton, if I saw her on the street I wouldn’t pick her up, I would floor it (uh)
Yea I got a girl but I’m speaking on behalf of my bros
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe
Why they gotta pick ugly hoes?
Y’all supposed to pretty though, If they knew it was catfishes swimming in they wouldn’t been fishing in your city hoe, get rid of these hoes (uh)

[Chrous]
Different color pills, you know the deal
I was doing drugs right before the record deal
I was fighting love way before the record deal
I ain’t even spend no money for my record deal
It’s a new day a little over six months ago I got a new bae
If you got some spare time, ask my ex how her life taste
I bet yo ass get blocked, ay
I bet she’s still in shock, ay
I know she ain’t forgot, ay

[Verse 2]
I been through a lot, check
I done learned a lot, check
Get high and forget, check
Then relax and plot, whats next?
Don’t think I ain’t noticed your hoe wanna pull up to my spot
Chris and [?] wanna fuck, I told that bitch I think not (go home)
I make love to ally then I make love to my Glock
I make love to lotti then we get up and go shop
Buy her a pair of gucci panties just so I could make em’ drop
Tour threw her a gucci crop top now she need a [?]
Bae lets have a conversation my crotch your twat
Hop in it, yea
Hop in it, yea, hopscotch
She can only get three ways out (uh) oh my god
She keep screaming oh my god, baby girl I’m not Allah (no)

[Chrous]
Different color pills, you know the deal
I was doing drugs right before the record deal
I was fighting love way before the record deal
I ain’t even spend no money for my record deal
It’s a new day a little over six months ago I got a new bae
If you got some spare time, ask my ex how her life taste
I bet yo ass get blocked, ay
I bet she’s still in shock, ay
I know she ain’t forgot, ay

[Outro]
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