Lyrics:
Shootin' my shot like I'm Kemp, I don't miss Put his ass high in the sky on a bimp (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Since a young jit, I been with the shits (Woo) Never
Chours: Bitches and pimps followin bliss Livin' on the blimp on the bimp of the cliff Blow your mind, pessimistics I'm killin ya quick Get out
S3 y3 s) kanea amono mu h) cra 3sum no p3 b33bi fa Enti s3 birbi na mee hwehw3 aa me hunu Me mpempem menhwiase Eii 3sum k3bimp)n bi aduru Nti terene
bimp No need to get alarmed, no need for me to trip, no need to leave da club becuz I keep an extra clip This is strictly for dem haters tht be poppin
'Blmp, blmp, blmp, blmp, blmp, blmp, blmp, BImp blmp blmp, blmp blmp, blmp!' Grown-ups said "Get that thing out of here!" Not only that, the boy's
yoyoyo, yoyoyo Once upon a time there was a little boy who played the ukelele. He'd go around town, 'Blmp, blmp, blmp, blmp, blmp, blmp, blmp, bImp blmp
got the dirt popping Ain't no stopping a pimp Walk with a limp Elbows on bimp Flopping on hips Sipping on sip, sipping on sip Dipping
Kee Home base Sham Coo back dere Keep ya mouth shut We might do that dere Yep, its only right That the whole block stares Hop out the Bimp
Kee Home base Sham Coo back dere Keep ya mouth shut We might do that dere Yep, its only right That the whole block stares Hop out the Bimp
the bimp, with blue and white airs When i say move nigga lets go and get left yo Miami feelin my begets so my whole neck glow Say I'm young but i can sex
Kee Home base Sham Coo back dere Keep ya mouth shut We might do that dere Yep, its only right That the whole block stares Hop out the Bimp
tea Tacy Bimp Gangsta prawdziwe ice tea z żabki Grubo na full udawane Hennessy to takie fantasy sprzedawane wanna be Wannabe bogaty legendarny jak
tea Tacy Bimp Gangsta prawdziwe ice tea z żabki Grubo na full udawane Hennessy to takie fantasy sprzedawane wanna be Wannabe bogaty legendarny jak
real and all that shit But when niggas think they reala I be like chill with all that shit Nigga play with Bimp we gone kill That's all that's it Sister
I take shots bove the rim Icebergslim bitch ima pimp Come eat at crystal palace Shine like a gem Get High like a bimp Smoke weed while we sip Just
base Sham Cool back there keep ur mouth shut We might do that there yep, its only right That the whole block stares hop out the Bimp With blue and white
limp limp Knock his ass out like bimp Yall been praying for a young nigga fall It dont really matter which szn ima ball Never switched up been there
What up mothafuckaz 't is Don-GG Die Heay & Banty nigga uit de mothafucking Bimp Rude boy nigga, dus start geen shit Ik vind het heerlijk om te
Straight off the rip ain't no simp in me Straight drop in my bloodstream I ain't got no kinda whip in me Most of these rappers be selling that bimp Bitch I'm
no on guns Ou bien en pike Temp la ka passer tic-tac Sa pe tounin gen mystik Si glock la ni en bimp Ka paler de bitin de larie Met sav en pas tout temp
Rockin' out till I rock out Niggas out here poppin' up, puttin' work in no clock out Everything you just doin', I bimp out Every gun come clean, all
spin again Hop in the whip that bimp
the Bimp, with blue and white airs When I say move nigga let's go and get left yo Mami feelin my begets so my whole neck glow Say I'm young but I can sex
I'll bimp Till the cheddar's gone Get trophies and mantels to set 'em on Have fun till it's undone Like the sweater song Ramble with assemblence
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