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i dont want you back! - lil boom lyrics

[intro: sam flora]
(kutabare)
ok in my rafs, yeah
don’t know how to act, yeah
don’t know how to act

[chorus: sam flora]
i don’t know how to act (act)
walkin’ in my rafs (rafs)
that’s a lot of swag (yeah)
that’s a lot of cash (yeah)
i don’t want you back (back)
i want money bags, yeah
i want money bags (bags)
i want money bags, yeah
i don’t know how to act, ooh
walkin’ in my rafs, yeah
that’s a lot of swag, yeah
that’s a lot of cash, yeah
i want money bags, yeah
i don’t want you back, no
i want money bags
i want money bags, yeah

[verse 1: sam flora]
i don’t want you back, ooh
okay, i might smash, yeah
she say i’m a doll, all these n*ggas p*ssycats, yeah
treat her like a brat, ooh
now you’re in the past, d*mn
thought this sh*t would last, uh
thought this sh*t would last, ooh
[verse 2: lil boom]
that b*tch she all on my phone, yeah, leave me ‘lone (beep)
b*tch, i’m a dog give me bone, yeah
hittin’ that sh*t out the bong, yeah
i got no heart unless you talking chrome
oh, that’s yo’ b*tch? tell her leave me alone
that glock be a quarterback, n*gga, “go long!”
n*gga, i’m fitted, like gon
i tell her text me, then leave her next week
f*cked that b*tch and you call her “bestie”
glock on my left, see n*gga don’t ref me
plus i got a stick incase a n*gga wanna test me
catch me and sam doin’ donuts in a ten speed
oh, that’s your b*tch? why she icky vicky?
i just left elliot, n*gga, no missy
ho’s on my d*ck ’cause a n*gga so picky
i beat the block up, n*gga, beat the pan (beat it)
ho’s on my d*ck, i think i’m dirty dan (dirty)
blowin’ this loud, b*tch, i think i’m a fan (blow it)
oh, that’s your ho’? why she say i’m her man?
when i roll woods, b*tch, i roll out the gram (gram)
times that by three, this sh*t look like a leg
you stand on your money, it look like you in debt
i put on my sketchers and your b*tch get wet (yeah)
pull up on ’em in a coupe again
it ain’t nothin’ they can do again
i just f*cked two thick b*tches in j*pan
might be something i wanna do again
want my wrist to look like toucan sam
n*gga, you’re looking so clueless, d*mn
don’t hit my phone, i will not call you back
cuttin’ her off like i’m samurai jack
[chorus: sam flora]
i don’t know how to act (act)
walkin’ in my rafs (rafs)
that’s a lot of swag (yeah)
that’s a lot of cash (yeah)
i don’t want you back (back)
i want money bags, yeah
i want money bags (bags)
i want money bags, yeah
i don’t know how to act, ooh
walkin’ in my rafs, yeah
that’s a lot of swag, yeah
that’s a lot of cash, yeah
i want money bags, yeah
i don’t want you back, no
i want money bags
i want money bags, yeah

- lil boom lyrics

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