Bom Bay
I'm busting in the instrumental like a fucking maniac
The Heiny drinking representor is a fucking brainiac
Imma eat this booming track and call this shit a fucking snack
Yummy in my tummy all you dummy fools are double wack
So quack quack you little duck
I got the incoming rhymes shooting faster than a hockey puck
Got you on the illy vibe and now you got the chicken pox
Living in the moment that we all just stopped the fucking clocks
Well now, now I lost my breath
If I don't breath now well it might come down to death
I don't care I don't care
I'll go drop dead just don't fucking cut my hair
Yes I know I'm witty going city to city
The gritty pretty pretty motherfucking kitty committee
Lost soul but I'm found Heineken is inbound
Okay enough fucking around you better be digging this sound (Yo)
I'm confident ready on the eddy but I'm steady
Sick and tired of the petty, when they speak they're always sweaty
Chop you up like a machete, got a head full of spaghetti
In my Royce hot and heavy, always got a full belly
On my lap we got Kelly, on my other we got Nelly
I know you're always jealous passing by with you're Chevy
Take a full gander don't forget to take you're notes
I know I got you by the ears and got you by the throats
So what is that smell that is coming from my nose
It's me and my flows reppin' out the fucking pros
Wake up the bloody crows selling venues all the rows
I got respect for my foes and yes I'll say it in these clothes
Everyday every motherfucking day
On that bomb Bombay on that bomb Bombay-ey
Everyday Every motherfucking day
On that bomb Bombay on that bomb Bombay-ey
Everyday Every motherfucking day
On that bomb Bombay on that bomb Bombay-ey
Everyday Every motherfucking day
On that bomb Bombay on that bomb Bombay-ey
The Heiny drinking representor is a fucking brainiac
Imma eat this booming track and call this shit a fucking snack
Yummy in my tummy all you dummy fools are double wack
So quack quack you little duck
I got the incoming rhymes shooting faster than a hockey puck
Got you on the illy vibe and now you got the chicken pox
Living in the moment that we all just stopped the fucking clocks
Well now, now I lost my breath
If I don't breath now well it might come down to death
I don't care I don't care
I'll go drop dead just don't fucking cut my hair
Yes I know I'm witty going city to city
The gritty pretty pretty motherfucking kitty committee
Lost soul but I'm found Heineken is inbound
Okay enough fucking around you better be digging this sound (Yo)
I'm confident ready on the eddy but I'm steady
Sick and tired of the petty, when they speak they're always sweaty
Chop you up like a machete, got a head full of spaghetti
In my Royce hot and heavy, always got a full belly
On my lap we got Kelly, on my other we got Nelly
I know you're always jealous passing by with you're Chevy
Take a full gander don't forget to take you're notes
I know I got you by the ears and got you by the throats
So what is that smell that is coming from my nose
It's me and my flows reppin' out the fucking pros
Wake up the bloody crows selling venues all the rows
I got respect for my foes and yes I'll say it in these clothes
Everyday every motherfucking day
On that bomb Bombay on that bomb Bombay-ey
Everyday Every motherfucking day
On that bomb Bombay on that bomb Bombay-ey
Everyday Every motherfucking day
On that bomb Bombay on that bomb Bombay-ey
Everyday Every motherfucking day
On that bomb Bombay on that bomb Bombay-ey
Credits
Writer(s): Chef Borges
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