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fire force* - lil boom lyrics

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[intro]
yeah, ayy
(bennwaiting on the beat)

[verse 1]
with the sh*t, n*gga, like i’m in the fire force (yeah)
sucked my d*ck so long, i told the b*tch it’s getting moist (moist)
need an award for this sh*t, n*gga, like people’s choice (choice)
she asked me why i never cuss, ’cause this my christian voice (b*tch)
go get that bag then put half in a safe (safe)
put half in the bank then i tell the clerk “thanks” (thanks)
and i’m savin’ up my money ’cause i’m tryna buy a tank (boom, boom, boom)
now she tryna let me f*ck, two years ago was a debate (hahaha)
i go get the cash and then i go flip it (yeah)
you n*ggas be hating, but i don’t really give a f*ck (d*mn)
i met a plug, the n*gga name morpheus (morpheus)
smokin’ on gas and it got me thunderstruck
who is you? (who?) what do you claim? (what?)
what is yo’ name, b*tch? why you in my lane?
why you got some sh*t to say every time you speak my name? (p*ssy)
why you tryna save that ho’, boy? she ain’t mary jane (haha)
[?] chapo, n*gga, and we ain’t on no planes (choppa)
we in the field with slaves and they pickin’ rice grains (woo)
she wanna let me f*ck, she don’t even know my first name (d*mn)
i’m in your presence now, be glad that i came (b*tch)
[bridge]
ayy, shoutout teejay, bro
(bennwaiting on the beat)

[verse 2]
was finna back off of this track
but b*tch i’m back up on this track (woo)
yo’ b*tch, she back up on my sack (yeah
i guess she back up to attack (d*mn)
[?] gas and this sh*t hittin’ just like crack
finna back up from the back and then i’m not gon’ call her back (back)
i just called my plug up, like you can’t forget the pack (you can’t forget that)
yeah, i spent a thousand, but you can’t forget the tax (you can’t forget that)
yeah, i know that that’s your b*tch, but you can’t forget i smashed (b*tch)
you got a hundred bodies, know we can’t forget to pass (thot)

[bridge]
(bennwaiting on the beat)
hol’ up, hol’ up, ayy, look

[verse 3]
i need me a milli or it will mean nothing
hittin’ that b*tch and i nut on her stomach (woo)
don’t give a f*ck if they’re sister or cousin
or aunty or brother, i’m shootin’ or somethin’
yeah, you say you get money, but it don’t mean nothin’ (yeah)
yeah, choppa is russian
yeah, my b*tch be fussin’
yo’ b*tch be cussin’, my b*tch [?]
this sh*t is ugly just like my wrist
we cookin’ her somethin’ just for your b*tch
diamonds is bussin’, look at the sh*t (d*mn)
yo’ b*tch look like [?]
i count up the check, boy, ahead head of the town
stocks going up and your b*tch going down
that b*tch look like penny proud
you n*gga, you look like a clown

- lil boom lyrics

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