ATOM BOMB lyrics

[Intro]
(Hey Lazy)
(Cyfal) Yeah, ayy, ayy

[Chorus]
Give a f*ck 'bout a b*tch, give a f*ck 'bout a thot
And I'm makin' it sure if that boy wanna talk (Ha-ha)
b*tch I'm on the block, servin' opps, see the drop
And I know where you stay, so I'm catchin' a drop
b*tch I'm in the trap, pour the Wock in the drop
We talkin' 'bout guap, then I got a lot
If we talkin' 'bout opps, then I got a lot
But no, it don't matter 'cause I keep a Glock
I'ma split him like matter and now he a bomb
Like go wit' an ass and they call me the bomb
And she callin' me out, and she sayin' like a bomb
And I'm blowin' up, b*tch I feel like a bomb
And b*tch, I gotta talk, so you know what I'm on
And my bullets, they shot, call me Lazy Saddam
Had to land with a chart 'cause I came with the guap
b*tch it's uppin' the stat, no he not finna talk
And I stay with the pipe, leavе him white like some chalk
Shе gon' ride like a bike, I know shawty a bot
No, I'm not finna Tike 'cause I'm pullin' up
He get lit like a light, uh, click (Fah!)
I'm on the block, slide outside with the glick
b*tch talk sh*t, and I'm gettin' them hit
Ride wit' a stick and I spit in this pit
Oh, he not dead, and we spinnin' again
[Verse]
I keep my heat hard, that boy a retard
And that boy a Pop-Tart, my n*ggas pop tarts
b*tch I'm in the trap with the strap with Paul Blart
And I got the MAC on my back, so don't act hard
And I got the racks and b*tch ass and the Wockhardt
And b*tch, I put the shot to his cap if he talk hard
And b*tch, I got the Glock, I want him to pop off
I slide in the drop and I wan' take his top off (Skrrt)
Walk down, run down, I feel like Jason
I got the thirty round, then I will spray it
If that n*gga play around, cut off his head
And they gave me the run around, now that boy dead
Shawty talkin' that raw raw, talkin' all hot
So I had to sit her down just like a dog
And then I just di*k her down, b*tch I'm a dog
And then I'm gon' walk around just like a dog
Like b*tch, I'm a spark 'cause I got the pump
And you can get popped just like a bump
Like pass me the rock 'cause I want the bump
And b*tch, I'm on the block and I'm servin' the crunch
I'm comin' in first, no not second
Got a three round breast since I'm not with the reckoning
And if he tryna press, get him wet like a beverage
Got a check on my hip, it's gon' kick him like Tekken
[Chorus]
Give a f*ck 'bout a b*tch, give a f*ck 'bout a thot
And I'm makin' it sure if that boy wanna talk
b*tch I'm on the block, servin' opps, see the drop
And I know where you stay, so I'm catchin' a drop
b*tch I'm in the trap, pour the Wock in the drop
We talkin' 'bout guap, then I got a lot
If we talkin' 'bout opps, then I got a lot
But no, it don't matter 'cause I keep a Glock
I'ma split him like matter and now he a bomb
Like go wit' an ass and they call me the bomb
And she callin' me out, and she sayin' like a bomb
And I'm blowin' up, b*tch I feel like a bomb
And b*tch, I gotta talk, so you know what I'm on
And my bullets, they shot, call me Lazy Saddam
Had to land with a chart 'cause I came with the guap
b*tch it's uppin' the stat, no he not finna talk
And I stay with the pipe, leave him white like some chalk
She gon' ride like a bike, I know shawty a bot
No, I'm not finna Tike 'cause I'm pullin' up
He get lit like a light, uh, click (Fah!)
I'm on the block, slide outside with the glick
b*tch talk sh*t, and I'm gettin' them hit
Ride wit' a stick and I spit in this pit
Oh, he not dead, and we spinnin' again (Ha)