BOOM lyrics

[Chorus: 6IX9INE]
Sc*m Gang!
Y'all gotta move, give me some room, I’m 'bout to shoot
Boom! Everybody runnin' out the room
Boom! Everybody beggin’ "Don't shoot"
Boom! n*gga, who the f*ck asked you?
Y'all gotta move, give me some room, I'm 'bout to shoot
Boom! Everybody runnin' out the room
Boom! Everybody beggin' "Don't shoot"
Boom! n*gga, who the f*ck asked you?

[Verse 1: Tyga]
T-T-T-Raww and I’m all about dinero (Yeah)
And I like the pus*y sweet like a churro (Ah)
Told that b*ch I don’t drive a Camaro
Got a big ego, I need a sombrero (Ching)
Shake that ass, you a bop, make it go, don't stop
Slurp me up outside of In-N-Out parkin’ lot
Get topped off top, I don't cuff like a cop (No)
It's doce o'clock and I came on the dot (Ayy)

[Verse 2: Ski Mask The Slump God]
Uh, okay, baby be calling me "Hercules"
’Cause the "H" on my waist but this b*tch here stand for Hermes
O, o, okay, I done popped me a Perky
'Cause I heard it help with the pain but jus' help my backaches
Okay
[Verse 3: Juice Wrld]
Hold the applause, I put di*k in your broad
I put di*k in your mom, I put di*k in the world
Give a f*ck about sh*t, I'm a f*ck on a b*tch
I'm a count up the grip then put a di*k in your girl (I'm a f*ck on a b*tch)

[Verse 4: XXXTENTACION]
Murder these flows like I murder these hoe ass n*ggas
Where the f*ck is your energy bro?
Make your n*gga deep throat a Desert Eagle
If he try me like a hoe, pus*y boy, that's on my soul
Make my flow shape shift, cold expression like a facelift
At the Publix with like eight grips, if you talking all that ape sh*t
I'm not talking YM Bape sh*t, but I'm banging on my chest b*tch
You pus*y ass n*ggas f*cking suck, you sound the same
I spit the pain

[Verse 5: Scarlxrd]
Beat slayer, never read data
Leave the keep sayers, deep player
I don't need favors, need a deal maker
Real recognize real, I'm a deal breaker
And I build what I f*cking build, I don't need favors
I'm a general at peace
Still ahead of all my grief
I can talk about my brain 'cause I'm still talking 'bout me
Go give your silence to the sheep
I got no problems giving keys
I change the locks inside my tomb every one or two weeks
[Verse 6: Lil Pump]
Esskeetit!
She looked at my wrist, she had a heart attack
B*ch you in ya house, shakin' sh*t just like a runnin' back
Gave a bich good di*k, had her doing jumpin' jack
2 mill, 8 mill, man I want it all cash (Esskeetit!)

[Verse 7: Lil Peep]
f*ck 'em, f*ck 'em, no, I don't love 'em
b*tches, they love me, but no, I don't cuff 'em
I bought the rubbers for all of my brothers
All of your troubles, they double they hunnids
Triple a time, triple six bumpin', I'm sippin' on wine
If you ain't f*ckin' then get to the side
If you are lucky enough to survive
Keep this in mind, f*ck!

[Chorus: 6ix9ine]
Y'all gotta move, give me some room, I'm 'bout to shoot
Boom! Everybody runnin' out the room
Boom! Everybody beggin' "Don't shoot"
Boom! n*gga, who the f*ck asked you?
Y'all gotta move, give me some room, I'm 'bout to shoot
Boom! Everybody runnin' out the room
Boom! Everybody beggin' "Don't shoot"
Boom! n*gga, who the f*ck asked you?
[Outro: XXXTENTACION]
Ayy!
Yo
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