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lirik lagu bungee jumping – shittyboyz

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[intro: babytron]
aye, aye, aye, aye, aye

[chorus: babytron]
aw sh*t, i could come through, talk sh*t, walk drip
took a loss once but i’m never off, b*tch
all bricks, turn ’em in, now just watch me ball, b*tch
i’m the chosen one, i ain’t lying, that’s the f*cking truth
took a lil’ jump off the porch, now i jump in coupes
fell off, bounce back, i’m a bungee jumper, dude
high as h*ll, got the munchies, yeah, i’m finna punch some food

[verse 1: babytron]
look, dummy, i’m a scam master
flip around on this b*tch, i’ll knock his ass backwards
five hour road trip, i’m floating up the grand travers
spilling steak sauce on dior, where’s my d*mn manners?

[verse 2: trdee]
wipe a n*gga nose and i’m f*cking on his b*tch
be a coupe months before the rolliе on my wrist
got some more choppers for thе n*ggas throwing fits
i been running through the hoes like a n*gga called a blitz
i’m a big flexer, middle finger to you n*ggas hating
catching plays, getting cake, you the n*gga caking
ask what tr is, you the n*gga faking
go and set the [?] with slides, n*gga, what you taking?
you a demon, oh sh*t, girl, i’m finna nut
my white b*tch wanna know if i could punch a b*tt
she ain’t down to do the team then she out of luck
n*ggas want beef but be dodging like a f*cking truck
[verse 3: stanwill]
aye, aye
hm, fee*fi*fo, i’m balenci stepping
ten ball on me with a dime, my b*tch impressive
ride around like the task force, we got fifty weapons
i done came yeezys on a b*tch, my kicks reflective
cooking up with that, feel like guy fieri
b*tch thought i had leggings on, they was mike amiris
is that a broke b*tch? i don’t like ’em near me
i just loaded up, finna punch like i’m tyson fury
told [?] punch me in
ap off a uppercut, finna punch again
i just paid three slips for lunch again
skrrt*skrrt in a lamb truck, i’m like f*ck a benz

[verse 4: trdee]
aye, stan, i got a play, bro, let’s get it in
i was sliding just like hockey, i ain’t need a [?]
i was talking to the [?] like i ain’t [?]
but the sh*t gon’ pay the bills, man, i gotta win

[verse 5: stanwill]
boy, don’t knuckle up, i bought a ar
mr. smith on my fake id, i ain’t jr
b*tch, keep yo clothes on, i just want the face card
if we get caught with that, shh, it ain’t ours
[chorus: babytron]
aw sh*t, i could come through, talk sh*t, walk drip
took a loss once but i’m never off, b*tch
all bricks, turn ’em in, now just watch me ball, b*tch
i’m the chosen one, i ain’t lying, that’s the f*cking truth
took a lil’ jump off the porch, now i jump in coupes
fell off, bounce back, i’m a bungee jumper, dude
high as h*ll, got the munchies, yeah, i’m finna punch some food

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