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bo nix - mp3 2100 lyrics

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chorus:
number 10 i ball like bo nix
got rick owens all on my fit
ap muller i bust down my wrist
got a glock it came with a switch

in new york i ball like the knicks
no mall i only cop rick
chris paul i’m passin’ yo b*tch
go mj, 6 for 6

verse 1:
6 for 6 like mj don’t know if it’s jack or jordan
baja blast up in my pint right now b*tch you know i’m still pourin’
ayo teo i’m so lit right now b*tch you still snorin’
fbi open up, kick that f*ckin door in
alex large on yo hoe, that sh*t clockwork orange
make the trap jump like i’m ja, i mean michael jordan
23 like lebron, yeah b*tch i’m still scorin’
you drive bimmers, i swerve lambs, only hop in foreigns

don’t want no collab with you hoes, all you f*ck boys mad buns
i’m bo nix, you pax lynch, you not even a backup
coochie mane, he a lame, told him get his racks up
got his hoe on my d*ck, made her throw that ass up
chorus:
number 10 i ball like bo nix
got rick owens all on my fit
ap muller i bust down my wrist
got a glock it came with a switch

in new york i ball like the knicks
no mall i only cop rick
chris paul i’m passin’ yo b*tch
go mj, 6 for 6

verse 2:
6 for 6 like thanos, b*tch we sippin’ purple potion
how the f*ck yall hate on me when you ain’t even got no motion
all my b*tches real freaks they use my nut like lotion
hear her scream when i hit it from the back that sh*ts a calmin’ notion

how the f*ck yall talk sh*t when i make yo rent up in a day
get crossed by brandon chimp, he turn u into fish fillet
super silly 12 gauge made a f*ck boy *** he do ballet
traphouse jumpin every sunday this sh*t ain’t no chick*fil*a

all you *** up in my comments hatin’ when you unemployed
sayin’ i stole paranoid, yall f*ckin’ with some lady ****
y’all f*ck on ****** and grannies while my b*tches are heaven sent
just mad i got free promo, you **** stay irrelevant
chorus:
number 10 i ball like bo nix
got rick owens all on my fit
ap muller i bust down my wrist
got a glock it came with a switch

in new york i ball like the knicks
no mall i only cop rick
chris paul i’m passin’ yo b*tch
go mj, 6 for 6

verse 3:
666 like bundy, stab your b*tch, your sis, and mommy
hoe try to rob me, b*tch i bomb yo crib like nagasaki
*** try to dox me, made him tie that noose like kamikaze
mp3 you can’t say that, b*tch who the f*ck gon stop me?

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