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lirik lagu b.o.m.b.s – double tae

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(tae)

hook:
i’m back on my bull sh*t again, (bombs, yeah)
back on my bull sh*t again
they got me right back on my bull sh*t again, (bombs, yeah)
back on my bull sh*t again
they got me right back on my bull sh*t again, (bombs)
double tae back on that bull sh*t again
they got me right back on my bull sh*t again, (bombs, yeah)
back on my bull sh*t again

verse:
been dreaming of beamers since i was a s*m*n, back then sh*t my folks couldn’t afford that sh*t
and sooner or later they got to accept it, that bumping ass valedictorian, (google me)
i’m a writer, a goat, i’m the greatest, (i’m real)
these f*ck n*ggas love me or hate me, (y’all weird)
dont reach out yo hand, i won’t shake it, (for rеal)
free game n*gga leave it or takе it, (tae)

mp the team b*tch this sh*t a thing, we push on this sh*t like a stroller, (ford focus)
and i know some n*ggas will get yo mans head, put it on yoplait like some yogurt, (gogurt)
she tug on my kn*b and then i roll out, sound like im a muh’ f*cking drawer
i told ya, heart colder, dont know her but i f*cked her out of the lashes my last b*tch sold her, (that’s tough)

thats crazy, thats life, thats f*cked up, (take a swig)
when i’m jigging be holding my cup up, (i do)
b*tch im ballin, no roddy and mustard
no cap i been snapping since raymond was usher, (on me)
dont get smacked trying to play no sucker, (cause look)
my respect, imma die ’bout that sh*t, (i am)
you a gangsta, dont lie bout that sh*t, (yessir)
where i’m from they hit you with fire ’bout that sh*t, (yes ma’am, aye)

i got the sauce from the noodles, i ate, (ramen)
i don’t miss but i’m throwing up treys like klay, (thompson)
all hits and that’s honest, these n*ggas are funny
d*mn near could’ve came up of vines like grapes, (shout out donny)

heard rezzy nem just mixed a 9 with a 8, (in the mound)
and that b*tch wanna leave so i gave her a rake, (move around)
i gave her sauce now she cut like a steak, (by the pound)
i mean i dropped the b*tch now she broke like a plate, (on the ground)

walked in and scanned the room like a barcode, ([?])
n*ggas shiesty they be folding like a taco, (hoes)
so to see me got to pay me like a car note
and they say my music slamming like a car door, (woah)

mound baby, double tae, tae huncho, (give em h*ll)
all this drip, you come around me bring a poncho, (watch ya step)
i want green like a celtic, rondo, (2012)
they want to book me, airbnb condo

they must found out that i’m back on my bullsh*t again, (bombs, yea)
back on my bull sh*t again
they got me right back on my bull sh*t again, (bombs, yeah)
back on my bull sh*t again
they got me right back on my bull sh*t again, (bombs)
double tae back on that bull sh*t again
they got me right back on my bull sh*t again, (bombs, yeah)
back on my bull sh*t again
(aye, tae)

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