Dropped the Bomb (feat. Young Pxrn)

Im the best and u really aint a threat
(Ya ya)
I got head, in the back of my whip
(Ya ya)
Caught me flexin yeah im flexing on a bitch
(Ya ya)
Dont wife a thot cuz that bitch do smell like fish
(Ya ya)

What is u saying, i got standards i got money
(God damn)
Ya she flirting, ya she sending but she ugly
(No chance)
Yall so dumb, yall so stupid get some paper
(Broke bitch)
Pop a pill, take a breather, u too angry
(Fuck yall)

Ya we back, once again, got some money in my jeans
Took a bitch out to eat, had her suckin on my meat
Im a dog, do me wrong and i will bite u, without leash
Dropped the bomb, now this song better drop her on her knees

Coming for fights coming for money, i got no limits
(Vroom vroom)
I told her i paid for the whole speedometer imma use it
(Ha ha)
Tell the police that im coming to fuck everybody's new bitch
(Ha ha)
Got the crowd jumping, moshing to all of my shit



Credits
Writer(s): Wyatt Soderstrom
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