Boom lyrics

by

Clyde Carson


[intro]
So many kinds where can we start?
We like them dumb and we like them smart
I like the one's with the pretty eyes
Well, I like all kinds of guys!
Stop. What happened?
How bout the ones we especially like?
Which ones?
They know we love the guys with the cars that go BOOM!

[hook]
Boom 8x
They know we love the guys with the cars that go boom

[Verse 1: Lil Debbie]
Uh, hear the rumble in the trunk
I get goosebumps when the bassline thumps
So, let it bump...
Switchin' 4 lanes, couple blunts of the skunk
Light it up, high sh*t
Turn it up, that's my sh*t
Do a hundred on a highway
Hear this sh*t bump from a mile away
Can you hear it? Can you feel it, can you feel it? We the realest
f*ck all you lames you can suck on my clit
I got moves to be made, ain't no time for your sh*t
Word to my mother, b*tch
Stunt on any other b*tch
f*ck what you assume and I don't need a dude make my own sh*t boom like

[hook] 1x

[Verse 2: Aliky]
Aliky...
The complication of relation they be changin
I be tied up with these n*ggas in the game but they be playing
First they love you then they don't man these n*ggas is jokes
When my white touchdown I just treat em like hoes
Cupcake no feelin' recognize my worth I ain't a lame ho chillin
Gettin money on the daily cause it's f*ck you, pay me
Take a shot, throw it back watch his ass go crazy
I'm in a Panamera with my b*tches leaning in that
Neck breaker and my ass is fat
Got the boys tryna trap this cat
I ain't a yes, b*tch, I count this act
Watch me gas this rap and f*ck what it cost ho, I'm a boss ho
The main b*tch that hella n*ggas "how u floss ho"
Tell a trick M.O.B. that's my muthaf*ckin' motto
Money over b*tches I just play them like the lotto, BOOM!

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