Boppin lyrics

by

Abhi the Nomad


[Intro]
K-K-Kato on the track

[Hook: Abhi the Nomad]
Brown boy boppin' and that sh*t goin' crazy
You can’t understand it, you looking really pasty
Came from the South side, dark and I’m desi
I don't give a f*ck about nothing but bakery
Brown boy boppin' and that sh*t goin'-

[Verse 1: Abhi the Nomad]
Never seen a brown motherf*cker double-dip like this
Sang all summer just to spit like this, and my b*tch so fine, she could split my zip
Yeah, I’ma be rich, god-like flow, but the mindset 666
Doin' big things for the pigment sh*t, and it’s all just the tip-tip-tip
I’m bigger than that- I could steal your b*tch, I can do that in three languages
I can keep it lit, baby, I am an angler fish
I got exotic dishes, you eating sandwiches
She downloaded me on my Wi-Fi to save on her bandwidth (b*tch, please)
Look at my history, moving around likе modern day Gypsy
Pardon my French, f*ck all thesе company fiends, I done countered them hoes like Mikiri
I done sat around round tables with these clowns, yeah, maybe later they’ll miss me
Shadow-banned like the Taliban, gym class ain’t pick me, so what?
No team with me, hold up

[Hook: Abhi the Nomad]
Brown boy boppin' and that sh*t goin' crazy
You can’t understand it, you looking really pasty
Came from the South side, dark and I’m desi
I don't give a f*ck about nothing but bakery
[Verse 2: Khary]
Uhhh... f*ck am I doing here? Who the hell let you and you in here?
I can’t even tie my shoe in here... f*ck it, I’m leavin'
Shoutout my family that live out in Cleveland, could die from the 'betes, should watch what I’m eatin'
My new girl is dandy, she f*ck out of freedom, I will come in handy, just cc the semen
Okay, why you still hatin', man? It’s a new day, you gon' have to pay the bands, need a soufflé
Call me Alligator Man, I do not play- well, I’ll f*ck up some Call of Duty
Had the Pokémon Game Boy Advance with Ruby, had the Spellcaster Deck, call me Yami Yugi
Put a little respect on my name, I’m truly better than all these n*ggas you listen to
I do not want to do interviews, I’ll tell a shorty that I am recordin'
When I am just simply not in the mood, blue the Great Jordan’s, my n*gga, you snortin'
If you think that our sh*t identical, you are not f*ckin' with me
I just went Chuck with the Norris, and ignored the chorus to f*ck up the beat

[Hook: Abhi the Nomad]
Brown boy boppin' and that sh*t goin' crazy
You can’t understand it, you looking really pasty
Came from the South side, dark and I’m desi
I don't give a f*ck about nothing but bakery
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