Lyrics:
'Cause you ain't make what you claim ain't gon bump click
And my pry when you hear them bullets bumping
When them shorties come and ride on em
When
the end
She got a biggo biggo bumpa
She is my love
Number on lover
Put no one above her
Ride or die with me
Till the end she a g
They not closer
We
First Class, don't wanna go back
See you asking how we do it like that
Bump on the ride
Team in the back
Yea we killin'
Why we do 'em like that
First
have known better
Haunted by a simple act of attachment
Hatching a bomb in my heart
An atomic reaction
Black smoke to the brain
Packed with a punch
bump de de bump
And baby you got them humps in your trunk
So it's on (Shit)
Lay back nigga we fin to ride
I gotta get high I gotta get mine
Now when the freaks come out at night tonight
Make sure you here to play my game
And if you feel a couple things go bump in the night
Grab ya camera
We ride abide, the laws that we live by
Oh my, oh my, starving and trying to get by
But when a man dies, the next man rides
Ready for war with a four
me and duck
Been grinding like i am a skater or waiter
My music is more a potluck
Emotions, devotions, a must
I put in my all, i answer the call, ya
tossed in the river?
Nigga, put 'em in the mud see them pump blood, nigga no love
Get shown by the bone when I grab that chrome
Then I honk your dome
tossed in the river?
Nigga, put 'em in the mud see them pump blood, nigga no love
Get shown by the bone when I grab that chrome
Then I honk your dome
Lexus in the burbs
You might have a better car but I kick a better verse
Every word hit you upside the head like a lead pipe
Hear it boom bump in the ride
and males
Both headed all for the disco
The D.J. plays your favorite blasts
Takes you back to the past, music's magic, poof
Bump, bump, bump, get bump
on the bustas then we dine
Eatin' dinner by candlelight
Be alert and put in works
With a thugs passion i'm a king
And you the queen up in thugs mansion
Me, I'm
She was a prom queen, taking the world by storm
I felt like James Dean with her on my arm
The night was a free ride, lit by the moon
I prayed from
headed all for the disco
The D.J. plays your favorite blasts
Takes you back to the past, music's magic (poof)
Bump bump bump get bump with some flash,
you see when death's in sight
I'm stuck in your empire, psych
I shot ya, you ain't comin' back
Gangsta rap about to bring it back
I'm sick of all
and bump and boom
She gonna make that booty move
I'm in that bih, got it ho in the mood
And we be geekin' like sun to the moon
We on some shit that we
to fuck!
Whoop!
Never separate
Cause we always stuck!
Whoop!
Red Wings
Whip it out, hockey puck!
Whoop!
Get it in, Get it out
Potluck!
Whoop!
Like a squirrel
the corner)
Look, I feel like death round' the corner, and Imma bump right into em'
And this real shit, I just wish you could look me in my eyes
But instead I
When I just ride with the muthafucking bump
And it sound like gorillas in my muthafuckin trunk
Im beating up the concrete nigga aint a punk
But I still
In the midst of the party they bump hits by JD
The B.R.A.T., we the element
And you irrelevant
Get down off this shit
[JD]
I don't pay attention
bump through the streets
Could be a hoopty or a Mercedes
Said I ride with him through all his different sins
Damn right I was shooting in the gym
She
Tell me what it's like in the night when I ain't by your side
You could catch a vibe for some time, but she won't do you right
Baby, won't you come
that I bump bump bump
Ladies down from state to state
'cause like y'all dogs, we operate
And when the bass of his glip
Well, ya must be in tune to hear
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