inflate lyrics

[Verse: boolymon]
Bro said, "Let's inflate"
I put yo mans on a plate
Smoke them boys, we skate
We take 12 on high-speed chase (Skrrt)
These boys be so gay
b*tch keep askin' if I'm okay (Okay)
Give a f*ck about the weight
These boys broke, they get no pay
Okay, let that ho get left, I ain't want that lil' b*tch anyway
Shoot like Steph, yeah, shoot like Steph, but I dunk like Shaq when I'm in the paint
Pop that X, I feel refreshed, when I pop that X, feel like new day (f*ck your dead family, n*gga)
Feel like Che, yeah, feel like Che, yeah, with his block, his ass got baked
.223s just bake his ass, yeah, he hot like need a [?]
.223s make him hit them feet, yeah, I swear to God, he start runnin'

[Verse: perubaby]
She think she the sh*t 'cause she look good, but got no money
Bi-bi-b*tch, I'm with bro, at the show, make 'em jump like bunny
[?] ain't flowin' but them balloons already [?]
That's my pockets, mind yo pockets, boy, yo sh*t is way too ugly (Way too ugly)
(b*tch, b*tch, what?)
Yeah, [?] hit you with forearm, I'm like AJ
b*tch just want me to stay, ayy, I already f*cked, I had to vacate
Me and booly got the Glock, hit his ass, make him nae-nae
b*tch, I go up like [Le-Le?]
She say, "Peru way too cray-cray"
Nino open the mystery box, f*cked around and got him an AK
b*tch, I don't give a f*ck, just say that
You know peru be gettin' to the pay, pay
f*ck [?] b*tch, I hit him with melee
Me and KRBY spin block on segue
(b*tch, b*tch, f*ck your dead family n*gga)
[Verse: Jugnino]
We spin his block, [?]
Pop my sh*t, just like Stone Cold
She love pints, I don't do blow
Creepin' up, b*tch, I'ma tiptoe
We in Ricks, f*cked up my big toe
We not [?] that sh*t though
We not [?], get hit with stick, bro
[?] got his check, that boy got hit in the motherf*ckin' chest
I'm that guy with the motherf*ckin' TEC
She call me "Bro," she just project
f*ck a job, my jump trampin'
He got stick, turned into a fraction
Stick in the Rick, yeah, I love fashion
Ridin' in the coupe, yeah, yeah, I'm crashin'
Call of Duty, my stick got attachment
Switch, on God, this stick not average
Servin' my cup, yeah, yeah, I'm crashin'
Poppin' these pills, I feel fantastic
Wipe he nose, he need napkin, yeah, yeah, I'm 'bout action
Yeah, yeah, I ain't cappin'
b*tch, I'm swingin', with [?]