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homer simpson - enphamus lyrics

[intro:]
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[chorus:]
baby, don’t nothin’ that i drive got a key ignition
bae, how you knew that i was rich? was it yo’ intuition?
this a ferrari portofino wit’ the ceilin’ missin’
i’m a prophet, i know what’s comin’ like homer simpson
my b*tch ain’t pressin’ on no lashes, she like individual
how you vegan, bae, and all yo’ exes chicken littles?
do what i say, ain’t no exchange, i ain’t bryson tiller
he say my name, i’m pullin’ up from deep, reggie miller

[verse:]
i’m a fine ass big boy, god did this big one
b*tterfly my f*ckin’ doors, pearlescent like pigeons
srt on my seat, crack on my engine
chanel on, i smell good, b*tches wanna l!ck me
i’m a boss, ye’ain’t gotta’ bring sh*t to the table but some p*ssy
i got somethin’ for them half*wannabe robbers called a fully
i walk in the room and everybody play dead, buzz and woody
i walk in the room, my aura just leave all the b*tches lookin’

[bridge:]
2020, i took h*lla loses
2021, i got a job, and now i’m richer than my bosses
’22, i seen my n*gga coffin
’23, i lost it all, it’s ’24, and b*tch, i’m back to ballin’
[verse 2:]
i’m on the run right now, p*ssy put the police on me
if they catch me while i’m drivin’, i’ma take the police on it
i go shiesty when i pop out, ’cause i know the police know me
black truck while i’m makin’ juugs, i know the police roamin’
if i get a bond, i’m back poppin’ my sh*t the same day
if they pick me up, i’m walkin’ out that b*tch the same way
i told all my blazers suit up, b*tch, you know it’s game day
bb told me, “step on sh*t, same night, same day”
f*ck them small dates, you got yo’ passport?
don’t do no talkin’, we at the airport
‘cuz booty judge and she got ass court
f*ck me for twenty years, that’s what that ass for

[chorus:]
baby, don’t nothin’ that i drive got a key ignition
bae, how you knew that i was rich? was it yo’ intuition?
this a ferrari portofino wit’ the ceilin’ missin’
i’m a prophet, i know what’s comin’ like homer simpson
my b*tch ain’t pressin’ on no lashes, she like individual
how you vegan, bae, and all yo’ exes chicken littles?
do what i say, ain’t no exchange, i ain’t bryson tiller
he say my name, i’m pullin’ up from deep, reggie miller

- enphamus lyrics

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