rip bozo - alam nasrallah lyrics
(wake up filthy)
[chorus:playboi carti]
riding round in an s r t
you can get this smoke for free
i miss bozo,rest in peace
they shoot at the opps,don’t f*ck with me
i’m dripped out in amiri
[verse 1:playboi carti]
this will be where your grave is
i harass the b*tch,then i smack the b*tch
uh,tits out the roof
no way that i’m bullet proof
you smoking them opps,we smoking them too
uh,b*tch i’m in phantom mode
only go poltergeist on their ass if you f*cking with a ghost
lil b*tch i do the most
getting bread,we making toast
my lil choppa,i’mma let it blow
[chorus:playboi carti]
riding round in an s r t
you can get this smoke for free
i miss bozo,rest in peace
they shoot at the opps,don’t f*ck with me
i’m dripped out in amiri
[verse 2:alam nasrallah]
k!ll the beat,call this murdеr
playing with them burners
five еight,i’mma smurf ya
shoot five in my turf ya
shoot you in the back,does it hurt ya?
r kelly,p*ss on the b*tch
can’t f*ck with her,her p*ssy smell like fish
call them,i just hit a l!ck
ayo momma,i ran through with the sh*ts!
aren’t you proud that i’m your kid?
we’re gonna stomp you out
he’s speaking crazy sh*t out of his mouth
so what the f*ck you talking bout?
we bust it down on yo momma’s couch
right in your momma’s house
got a hundred thou
i could go for thirty rounds
you know that’s what i’m about
can’t fall in love with a hoe
once you find her,you gotta let her go
[chorus:playboi carti]
riding round in an s r t
you can get this smoke for free
i miss bozo,rest in peace
they shoot at the opps,don’t f*ck with me
i’m dripped out in amiri
[verse 3:playboi carti]
got them jolly ranchers
we up in here,yes sir
bullets come busting,no pressure
haven’t f*cked that b*tch yet sir
and where’s my check sir?
we making a movie out here
you should see it
and if i ever get a murder charge,i’ll michael jackson beat it
you ain’t gang bro,you ain’t for the streets kid
i’mma teach her,dumb b*tch
[chorus:playboi carti]
riding round in an s r t
you can get this smoke for free
i miss bozo,rest in peace
they shoot at the opps,don’t f*ck with me
i’m dripped out in amiri
[verse 4:alam nasrallah]
you should retire
godd*mn,i’m on fire
i’m the one for hire
i’m tired of these rappers saying i sound the same
i’m not the same
i’m arabian and i can still roast your ass
with every verse,i’m getting cash
smack that ass
going in the nascar,fast
i can say the n word,i have the pass
[chorus:playboi carti]
riding round in an s r t
you can get this smoke for free
i miss bozo,rest in peace
they shoot at the opps,don’t f*ck with me
i’m dripped out in amiri
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