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Bumba Lyrics - Artist : Cochise
Bullet!
Ayy I do not hit the weed I do not sip the lean Y'all niggas sippin' on green Half of y'all niggas is fiends Put out with just Supreme He got the Glock with the beam Man, that shit green like a bee These niggas fakin' they green Ayy, pull up my pants, hit my lil' dance These niggas wildin', come get your mans I'm in some Vans, put in a trance Right on that bitch, like my name Lance Mad at me, these niggas envy me What is your salary? You niggas broke to me, ayy (Broke) Tesla, uh Pot on me, like a Tesla, uh Grip on that dick like a wrestler, uh I'm a smart nigga, like Dexter, uh (Dexter) Ayy, finesser, uh Class A finesser, uh Stuck on this bitch like it's Tetris, uh Bitch, I'm a nerd, call me Lester, uh I got a backpack on my back I got like four bitches on my sack I got that thing on me, like a MAC She got me hardy, like I'm Matt, ayy Pull a nigga, where the racks? All y'all niggas, get some racks, uh I do not hit the weed I do not sip the lean Y'all niggas sippin' on green Half of y'all niggas is fiends Put out with just Supreme He got the Glock with the beam Man, that shit green like a bee These niggas fakin' they green Ayy, pull up my pants, hit my lil' dance These niggas wildin', come get your mans I'm in some Vans, put in a trance Right on that bitch, like my name Lance Mad at me, these niggas envy me These niggas can't hang with me or somethin' Big money, you hear me? |
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