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mozart.mp3 - lil boom lyrics
[intro: lil boom]
oh sh*t, start it over
(gttc)
what a lovely day
gotta go get some b*tches on my d*ck
[verse 1: lil boom]
just got the beat pack from mozart, this sh*t is excellent
i just scammed a n*gga and i think he was the uk president
i just went to your main b*tch house and she cooked me breakfast
i heard you was talking trash about my mum, but i heard you was a w*nker
i just pulled up with a hundred k, i think i’m the banker
i just took this n*ggas life, i think i’m the undertaker
i just told this b*tch i wanna f*ck, i don’t wanna date her
i told her i want the coochie now, i don’t want it later
i told her i want all f*ckin’ cheese, no paper
[verse 2: savagerealm]
b*tch, i feel like thе mailman, i chase paper (nipple)
this n*gga just f*ckеd up my haircut, i told him i wanted a taper (fist)
n*gga, i’m ’bout to k!ll this n*gga with a taper (three bottles of water)
i just slapped the f*ck out this n*gga with a taper (f*ck it, four bottles of water)
i’m finna go outside, i’m finna go get me a taper (n*gga, i was walkin’)
i just pulled up in the whip, that b*tch got two wheels, call that a skater (n*gga, i know you are not talking)
skatin’ on a ripstik, i just pulled up with brandy baker (two lights)
brandy baker don’t go no legs, she roll in a wheelchair
i just pulled up with a bad bald b*tch, she has no hair (piano)
b*tch put some [?] on her elbows ’cause she think she a squeal
real young fellow independent, i could never sign a deal (yeah)
man, i’m really going up, this sh*t has gotten too real (microphone)
what the f*ck is that, b*tch? did you just bring me an eel? (adlibs)
i just caught a n*gga slippin’, hit him with a banana peel (get the f*ck on)
i cannot eat that b*tch p*ssy, it tastes like orange peels (ew)
great low rate you can get online
go to the general and save some time (yeah, boy)
i just sold a n*gga oregano and i told that n*gga it was a dime (these plants are not real)
bad b*tch, she 90 years old, but i swear she fine (is the ac on?)
finna come up on that bag, i am not wasting no time (cold like freon)
i just k*rolled a n*gga he thought he bought lean, you bought lime (catch the pick, like dion)
(f*ck it, i’ma just start rappin’ on the adlibs)
(b*tch, i pulled up—, hahaha)
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