BOMB SQUAD lyrics

by

83HADES


[Verse 1]
(83HADES)

4 Glockin' in this b*tch, I just might pick your pockets up
Know how I'm rockin' b*tch, we slide out with them rockets up
Score with us then you guaranteed to get doctored up
How you say you wanted beef but you ain't even got no gun

If I wasn't who I was then I'd bet that she'd still f*ck
All these guns, drugs and money, I just add it up for fun
I could really take your b*tch and I don't even gotta stunt
She want to see all of my jewelry, I hit it from the front

While you busy at your 9 to 5, I'm busy in her guts
She just touched my .45 'cause she's tryna grab my junk
And this pistol just might sodomize her, put it her butt
I think I'm running out of space, I put this acid on my tongue
83 up in this b*tch, I got a Glock I'm going dumb

[Verse 2]
(DAMIEN LUCI)

She dropped an oxy in her Fanta, drank that sh*t inside the pub
I got lean inside my cup, I be mixing with the rum
Chewed an eighth inside the Stu and now I'm 'boutta f*cking bust
Yea this smith and' be my friend, I ain't ever lonely
Had to go through hell and back, that's why I keep it on me
Why you always talk about the sh*t that you ain't knowing
Catch you in the deli, chopper cut you up just like Bologna

I be in the club with my Beretta in my b*tch's Birkin
Every time I leave the pad my sh*t looking picture perfect
Oh he think he hot inside that Benz, I clip him now he swerving
Show 'em how the Uzi blaze, no Mickey-D this Mac is burning

I pull with a stick or two
You run up, Ima blick at you
My money making bigger moves
I'm rollin' with a bigger crew
I'm rollin' off a cap, it's blue
I'm rolling up a primo, oo
I chop it up and add it too
I'm hanging where the planets do

I'm chilling where the planets be, I sold your sister Ecstasy
They hopping on my c*ck like every time I carry Ketamine
They like "that sh*t don't sit right with me", well I could give a f*ck about it
Your b*tch getting wet like every single time my hands around it

These are my clips, b*tch
This is my crib, b*tch
Check your girl's location, she be getting five di*ks, b*tch
I'm on three-fifths, b*tch
Got the green tint, b*tch
SK with no stock, it be clearing trees lil' b*tch
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