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

Lady Leshurr – Black Panther Lyrics

[Intro]
Si mi nuh, yo

[Verse]
It’s the L.L., brr, shots with a bally
I wish a gyal wood, no chalet
Trust I got the keys like a valet, heat like Miami
Free throw on ’em, Dwayne Wade on the gyally
Um, that’s a 3-second violation
Airball and my team stay annihilating
Trust, so I really don’t know why ya hating
‘Cause you copy so much, you’d think we’re Siamese twins
Look, feel me nuh, all them other gyal, dem are regular
Hear me nuh? On the radio or a video
Si mi nuh? All these likkle gyal better simmer down
Inferior, she ain’t the real ting, I’m the original
Hit it up, he want the Kitty Kat, make him break it down
Tippy-toe, ride it like a horse, tell her “giddy-up”
Benover, gyal ah tear it up, gyal ah rip it up
Go deh gyal, look nuh, gyal ah catch Chlamydia
Dutty gyal, tell a gutter gyal leave the area
Stutter gyal, eye ah flutter gyal, mi nuh ‘fraid ah ya
Dig you out the grave I put you in and rebury ya
That’s the only time you’ll be all over social media
Banter, what you rep for? What you stand for?
I be at your door like a delivery from Asda
Hamper, blacking out, looking like a panther
I will backhand her straight to Wakanda
Rasta, I will blast her, mi ah di master
Casper, mi duppy down, gyal the body snatcher
Dashed her in a trash-bag, come and grab that
Bad gyal vers’ a dead gyal is a disaster
Actor, cut the chapter, mi didn’t cast her
Fracture, put the gas up in Madagascar
Scratch that, give ’em airtime, when I’m here they like
“Asthma! I got asthma! I got asthma!”
Killing all a dem becah mi no seh mi bad
Quick tings and never slowly, don’t have to lie to be cozy
Holy moly, I’ll spin a gyal quicker than roly-poly
All and only, I’m bigger than him and her and totally
On the ball like Kobe, they taking shots, well, I’m the goalie
All your team is phony, I think you know it, I know you know it
And you low on money, you gon’ need mo’, you finding Dory
“What’s the story” like an episode of Balamory, ayy

[Chorus]
They don’t wanna mess becah mi cold, yeah, mi real-la-la
Everybody knows I got the flow and the skill-la-la
Man are even hating on the girl, better chill-la-la
Man are even hating on the girl, seen
They don’t wanna mess becah mi cold, yeah, mi real-la-la
Everybody knows I got the flow and the skill-la-la
Man are even hating on the girl, better chill-la-la
Man are even hating on the girl, seen

[Outro]
Wakanda forever
Wakanda forever
Wakanda forever
Wakanda forever
Wakanda forever
Wakanda forever
Wakanda forever
Wakanda forever