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skrrrr - ​bbno$ lyrics

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[intro: bbno$]
uh, uh, uh, uh bbno$
this sh*t godd*mn too hard, bruh
yuh, yuh (yuh, yuh)
yuh, yuh

[chorus: bbno$]
gu*gu*gun on my strap, it’s your sis on my lap
and i heard she was a fan
so i got up quick and i saved that l!ck
and i [?], f*ck a bih
and i k!lled my show and i don’t need no
and you’re meltin’ like some snow
so i need some dough, and the dough will grow
[?] watch me glow

[hook: bbno$]
i’m gonna [?] like whoa
i flag the scene, that’s [?]
i’m sippin’ on this brown paper bag like it’s [?] tho
and she already knows
she gave this baby [?]
i drop my [?], in the form of a mix*tape you ho

[verse 1: bbno$]
you silly sussy boy, you see me smashing on your sister
your game be p*ssy sh*t, don’t make me pop you like a blister
i’m out here in the summer, man i’m cold just like the winter
you got me runnin’ sh*t, that cause you know i’m quite the sprinter
i’m in the school, i need a printer, not a money counter
your momma [?] she letting me play with all that powder
if i’m [?] good i’m dyin’ on some [?]
i got some [?] on me, i’m flexing like mr [?]
my mommy told me screw the sauce until you get the bread
i’m packing [?] of course this stays all in my bed
i’m waving nerfs at you, you sussy boy, i think you fled
i grab my pencil and my book and now you’ll need some led
[bridge: bbno$]
my bars be cool
my bih is [?]
now f*ck up, choose
sip that, loose
flex, flex, flex, flex, flex, yeah we talkin’ [?]
so flex, flex, flex, flex, flex, yeah like what this say, so

[chorus: bbno$]
gu*gu*gun on my strap, it’s your sis on my lap
and i heard she was a fan
so i got up quick and i saved that l!ck
and i [?], f*ck a bih
and i k!lled my show and i don’t need no
and you’re meltin’ like some snow
so i need some dough, and the dough will grow
[?] watch me glow

[hook: bbno$]
i’m gonna [?] like whoa
i flag the scene, that’s [?]
i’m sippin’ on this brown paper bag like it’s [?] tho
and she already knows
she gave this baby [?]
i drop my [?], in the form of a mix*tape you ho
[verse 3: max wells]
ayy, yeah, she called me a stick
still petty, take the d*ck
[?] lipstick, got me [?], ayy
rich [?], frozen sh*t
guess i’m [?] now we ready and we split this [?], ayy
i got it [?] with the lady
i keep it [?]
[?]
i said i looked at my bars
i ain’t gonna go back, i ain’t comin’ back down
i’ve been on this pack, beatin’ sh*t like, yuh
but do not start, but you not hard
i was smokin’ on some blunts outside a [?]
i pull up on you, runnin’ with the cop car
never lacking ’cause my brudda got the [?]
i need all my debit with me, like i got some credit
to say so, if i’m mistaken, my case open, goin’ crazy, ayy
you wasn’t ready, tornado with a machete
i lay up, like i’m the [?]

[chorus: bbno$]
gun on my strap, it’s your sis on my lap
and i heard she was a fan
so i got up quick and i saved that l!ck
and i [?], f*ck a bih
and i k!lled my show and i don’t need no
and you’re meltin’ like some snow
so i need some dough, and the dough will grow
[?] watch me glow
[hook: bbno$]
i’m gonna [?] like whoa
i flag the scene, that’s [?]
i’m sippin’ on this brown paper bag like it’s [?] tho
and she already knows
she gave this baby [?]
i drop my [?] in the form of a mix*tape you ho

[outro: bbno$]
skrrrr

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