Lyrics:
when I got a text from firmetony
Saying drop your shit quick people's headphones are getting lonely
Then my family went from living in a living room
Look at us now
Made our way out
Look at us now
Over bumps through the mud we were shaped into who we are now
Somehow
Somehow
I made some jealous and I
diddit
chis
de
i might ring some bells
i might whip up some tales
im a quasimododragon
no big chicks
no body shaming
dicks-by-force in trope cabinet
There's a bump in the basement
There's a knocking on the wall
In the pumping of the pistons
I swear I heard your call
There's a bump in
There's a bump in the basement
There's a knocking on the wall
In the pumping of the pistons
I swear I heard your call
There's a bump in
There's a bump in the basement
There's a knocking on the wall
In the pumping of the pistons
I swear I heard your call
There's a bump in
shot Ghost
On the Breakfast Club, what the fuck was Tank tryna say?
If he sucked a nigga dick before, then that nigga gay
R. Kelly cryin' like he
Well, are you ready for me? Yeah
Before I start, I just wanna get a few things off my chest
Well, yes, take ya' time brotha
Now being in
Figure four down, Figueroa
Rick Flair Phantom
All red flannel, niggas don't hit me though
Spit on models, R.Kelly, piss on the center fold
Ever since
pilates
A lot of sit-ups probably
But bump that, I was there from the start
Even when Latoya Luckett and that other
Doo doo bucket broke your heart
Hope you
THE FLOOR
STARTED EYE FUCKING ME.
I SAID BABY YOU SHOULD
OVER HERE AND THUMP
TO THE BUMP [x 11]
NOW YOU’RE DANCING ON ME
WITH THOSE EYES LOOKING SWEET
JUST
hits are made by 10 fold
Yukihira in the kitchen we be servin this cold
Internet rappers in the cut we makin shit gold
Playing poker with yo bitch
some spare drama to get into
Surrounded by bare rats
That's a shit zoo!
Ya dargs they some shitsus
I hit the club with Usherbucks
My boys like "YEAH"
slid in your bitch with ease
Order sushi we eat Japanese
Serenade her when I'm speaking this Japanese
If you are not down for me you cannot go with me
locked us down because of 'rona, na
I come up in the place like
Everybody's in here's chasing clout
OK
I'mma bust outside and smoke
OK
Watching passers by
rocking the mic
Call me the Grim Reaper
Hear me through your speaker
Know when I'm in procedure
Running kilometres
Bleed them by the litre
Cannibal, I'm
Up on the top of the bunk, of the big bunk bed
Up on the top of the bunk, be careful not to bump your head
In your bed so way up high, it seems like
to restore y'all /boom bap guess who's bizzack check the bar game /been west pen still blessed since the R Gang/ focuse man! Been raining no umbrella/just my
touch where it tickles,
She's like lets get out of control
She likes that hot reggae sound with that Spanish tone,
And when the rhythm hits her curves
I've found the cheat code man. Haha
Everywhere you go
Hold your head high up
You are not alone
I'll be close by you
On the bumpy road
Put this
like it's that time of the month
Are you bleeding? Can't think about sex?
Irritated by your Kotex?
We don't need to kiss, we don't have to fuck
I'll
know how we do
Mic check, I walk around the streets with a black TEC-9
By the waistline, kickin' the hype shit
I never claimed to be the best type
I been walkin' on this water, bone dry, hard times
R.I.P. baby, my phone died, but don't cry
Heaven's gates was closed, I went to Hell, there was
two locomotives that are going to bump.
Casey Jones, two locomotives
Casey Jones, going to bump
Casey said just before he died
"There're two
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