BBMF!

Three, six bumpin' in my ride like (what? What?)
Bang, bang, motherfucker
Boom, boom, motherfucker
Three, six bumpin' in my ride like (what? What?)
Bang, bang, motherfucker
Boom, boom, motherfucker

Three, six bumpin' in my ride like (what? What?)
Bang, bang, motherfucker
Boom, boom, motherfucker
Fucker, fucker, fucker, fucker
Fucker, fucker, fucker, fucker
Bang, bang, motherfucker
Boom, boom, motherfucker

Fuck wit' me, I said, "Back the fuck up"
Got a Glock on me, don't act the fuck up
I laugh in your face, I crack the fuck up
I make hella racks, I'm stacked the fuck up

And I ball on everybody, busy catching bodies
Busy with the buzzer and I fuck her, yeah, we naughty
Punk ain't Nazi, fuck the paparazzi
All my shooters got me like I'm a mag in their pocket

We smokin' fat woods, wah, sippin' on the Don
Playin' BP with the homies, celebrating life
You know what the fuck we on
Yeah!

I need a light, I need to find my weed tonight
I need a night, I need to find my peace of mind
I need to fight, I need to fight

Don't tell me wrong, don't tell me right
I'm suffering, I fucking cry
I'm feeling fine, I'm feeling right
Fuck you and fuck your lies

Oh my, oh my, I just fucking realized
Hold my, hold my blunt, I'm about to die
So high, so high, I don't know the fucking time
Roll my, roll my blunt, I wanna reach the sky

Three, six bumpin' in my ride like (what? What?)
B-b-b-b-bang, motherfucker
Boom, boom, motherfucker
Three, six bumpin' in my ride like (what? What?)
Bang, bang, motherfucker
Boom, boom, motherfucker

Three, six bumpin' in my ride like (what? What?)
Bang, bang, motherfucker
Boom, boom, motherfucker
Fucker, fucker, fucker, fucker
Fucker, fucker, fucker, fucker
Bang, bang, motherfucker
Boom, boom, motherfucker

(Bang, motherfucker, boom, motherfucker)
(Step off, another 12 Ks, walk your side, buster)
(Bang, motherfucker, boom, motherfucker)
(Step off, another 12 Ks, walk your side, buster)



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Writer(s): Kirill Shevchenko, Luis Alvaro Roman
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