BIJU BOMB! lyrics

by

PE$O PETE



[Tag 1: bzargoodboy & Mistressdee1]
Good boy (Good boy, good boy, good boy)

[Tag 2: PE$O PETE & simflower]
Who the f*ck is PE$O PE—

[Intro: bzargoodboy, oddwin, & PE$O PETE]
Yeah
Uh, okay, uh, yeah (oddwin sent the beat I flow, woah)
Aye-Aye-Aye

[Verse 1: bzargoodboy]
Had to switch to stallin', yeah (Huh?)
Show n*ggas where Tommy is (Ooh)
Fool me once, can't lie again (Woah)
I feel like I'm Kylo Ren (Like I'm)
My wrist is so cryogenic (Ooh)
These b*tches love when I go in (Yuh)
​iPhone XS, b*tch, you still usin' a stylus pen (Brr-Brr!)

[Bridge: bzargoodboy]
Uh, aye, money be the goal (Brr! Yuh)
Uh-Uh, aye, yuh, I might sell my soul
Uh-Uh, yeah, run these bands up, never fold
Uh, two twins Glocks, one named "Dylan", one named "Cole"
b*tches only want me for my money, Billy Joel (Brr! Yuh)
They want me to gloss at, but I can't go (Uh)
Fendi belt, hold my Ksubi's up over my soles, uh (Wha'?)
​tula hoodie make these n*ggas jealous of the cold
[Verse 2: bzargoodboy]
Drip the [?], you can't drip the [?]
Not even if you try (Huh?)
Tryna take my soul? You'll get a death screen, say, "You died" (Yeah)
Got a b*tch named "[?]", keep a fishnet on her thighs, uh
I just popped a molly, now I'm tryna stay alive (Ugh)
f*ck it, got some Xanax, I call that a full dive
Why they doubt me in the first place?
Do it look like I would lie? (What?)
Keep a gun and blade on me, Devil May Cry
b*tch, I'm hotter than a North Face or Sommer Ray in July

[Chorus: bzargoodboy & PE$O PETE]
Aye, pus*y tried to stack (pus*y tried to stack)
Uh-Uh, they said, "bzar, rap", "n*gga, f*ck rap" ("n*gga, f*ck rap")
Uh, I'm a bad mix, I don't release when I attack (Ooh, ooh)
If you ain't gang, my feature price two tickets and a pact

[Refrain: PE$O PETE]
And that's facts
We don't cap (No-No)
What I pack, we smack
Heart attack (Heart attack)
And that's facts (And that's facts)
We don't cap (We don't cap)
What I pack, we smack
Heart attack
[Verse 3: PE$O PETE]
Yeah, okay, b*tch, I was just chillin', droppin' Biju Bombs on any beat (Yeah)
What the f*ck these people gotta say? They used to hate on me
Now they see that I'mma break the bank and when a weight on me (Huh?)
I feel just like Ness with the bat, I'm goin' major league (I'm goin' major league)
If I'm bein' honest, man, I swear that I'm the hottest
Wit' my hoe right on my shoulder and yo' b*tch right in my locket
When I pop my twin Glocks, you gon' Liz and Patty Thompson (Yeah, when I pop my twin Glocks, you gon' Liz and Patty Thompson)
[?] 'round the corner and you know TIP 3 is droppin', b*tch

[Tag 3: PE$O PETE & Emily]
f*ck PE$O

[Break: PE$O PETE]
Yeah, pipe, pipe up
Yeah-Yeah, goodboy sh*t, man
​tula sh*t, man
Black [?], oddwin sent the beat I what? Aye

[Tag 1: bzargoodboy & Mistressdee1]
Good boy (Good boy, good boy, good boy)

[Chorus: bzargoodboy & PE$O PETE]
Aye, pus*y tried to stack (Yeah-Yeah)
They said, "bzar, rap", "n*gga, f*ck rap" (Yeah!)
I'm a bad mix, I don't release when I attack (Nah)
If you ain't gang, my feature price two tickets and a pact
[Verse 4: PE$O PETE]
Got two bodies in my bag, aim two choppers in his stash
I got grabba by the bag, I got mula in my ash
I was tired of the poor, so I had to grab the cash
I was tired of your music, had to let you know you trash, huh?

[Producer Tag: oddwin & PE$O PETE]
​oddwin sent the beat I flow, woah

[Outro: PE$O PETE]
Yeah, hahaha
I mean that's just not my [?], yet
Set! Heh, yeah (Yeah)
We got another, oddwin, for sure (For sure)
Okay
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