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Mello Buckzz - Boom Pt. 2 Lyrics



Mello Buckzz - Boom Pt. 2 Lyrics
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[ Featuring Latto ]

(Ayy, Jacob, turn me up real quick)
Ayy, look
I'm finna tweak out on this bitch real quick
But these all facts, though (go, go)
No bap (go, Chew Chew)
Uh

Blasian ass ain't want no smoke, she ducked her shit when I pulled up (she ducked her shit)
I put VV on her shit and choked her ass up like a duck (I choked that bitch up like a duck)
I beat Juicy baby mama and she like thirty, washed up (that bitch washed up)
Reginta mad I took her nigga and beat her ass in front of him (haha)
See, if that bitch don't like me, gotta be some reason, 'cause I'm turnt (I'm really her)
But that don't mean that I won't beat your ass or put you on no shirt (put your ass up on a shirt)
What's in my raps, I don't do no bap, I bet these facts gon' have 'em hurt (gon' have 'em hurt)
I told them hoes I'd make 'em viral and I don't gotta do no work

I got my blick out, pull up, hop out, boom
Better not act like you want smoke, this bitch gon' tweak and act a fool (and act a fool)
Tryna diss, we fill his ass up with hot shit, he think he cool
I feel like Django with my switch, I'll wet a bitch up like a pool (Buckzz)

Face the pussy, I face the blunt
Bitches pussy, ain't takin' nothin'
I got locked up in the airport, goddamn, forgot the gun (f*ck)
In the head, I keep me one
What she said? I get her popped
Caught her down bad on the block
Then her ass got Milly Rocked
This Glock, not a prop
What's an opp? Bitch, stop
You a flop, get a job
Turned a backend to a stock
Turn a subtweet to a blitz
Save mine, spend his
Heard your album, that ain't it
Who you foolin'? I ain't even flinch
One-hit who? I'll do it again
1-800 come get your man
Catch a jet just to catch a tan
Pop shit, do my Perky dance
Perc' dick, give it to me now
He gon' make me have my first child
He gon' make me pop up at the house
Singin' on the mic like it's Rolling Loud
I got my blick out, pull up, hop out, boom
You can hit the road, jack, if you don't like my attitude
Bitch, I'm ratchet and I'm rude
He got M's and I do too
This a big Birkin bag and y'all still rockin' Neverfulls, tuh

I got my blick out, pull up, hop out, boom
Better not act like you want smoke, this bitch gon' tweak and act a fool (and act a fool)
Tryna diss, we fill his ass up with hot shit, he think he cool
I feel like Django with my switch, I'll wet a bitch up like a pool (go)
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(Ayy, Jacob, turn me up real quick)
Ayy, look
I'm finna tweak out on this bitch real quick
But these all facts, though (go, go)
No bap (go, Chew Chew)
Uh

Blasian ass ain't want no smoke, she ducked her shit when I pulled up (she ducked her shit)
I put VV on her shit and choked her ass up like a duck (I choked that bitch up like a duck)
I beat Juicy baby mama and she like thirty, washed up (that bitch washed up)
Reginta mad I took her nigga and beat her ass in front of him (haha)
See, if that bitch don't like me, gotta be some reason, 'cause I'm turnt (I'm really her)
But that don't mean that I won't beat your ass or put you on no shirt (put your ass up on a shirt)
What's in my raps, I don't do no bap, I bet these facts gon' have 'em hurt (gon' have 'em hurt)
I told them hoes I'd make 'em viral and I don't gotta do no work

I got my blick out, pull up, hop out, boom
Better not act like you want smoke, this bitch gon' tweak and act a fool (and act a fool)
Tryna diss, we fill his ass up with hot shit, he think he cool
I feel like Django with my switch, I'll wet a bitch up like a pool (Buckzz)

Face the pussy, I face the blunt
Bitches pussy, ain't takin' nothin'
I got locked up in the airport, goddamn, forgot the gun (f*ck)
In the head, I keep me one
What she said? I get her popped
Caught her down bad on the block
Then her ass got Milly Rocked
This Glock, not a prop
What's an opp? Bitch, stop
You a flop, get a job
Turned a backend to a stock
Turn a subtweet to a blitz
Save mine, spend his
Heard your album, that ain't it
Who you foolin'? I ain't even flinch
One-hit who? I'll do it again
1-800 come get your man
Catch a jet just to catch a tan
Pop shit, do my Perky dance
Perc' dick, give it to me now
He gon' make me have my first child
He gon' make me pop up at the house
Singin' on the mic like it's Rolling Loud
I got my blick out, pull up, hop out, boom
You can hit the road, jack, if you don't like my attitude
Bitch, I'm ratchet and I'm rude
He got M's and I do too
This a big Birkin bag and y'all still rockin' Neverfulls, tuh

I got my blick out, pull up, hop out, boom
Better not act like you want smoke, this bitch gon' tweak and act a fool (and act a fool)
Tryna diss, we fill his ass up with hot shit, he think he cool
I feel like Django with my switch, I'll wet a bitch up like a pool (go)
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Writer: Brionne Dade, Emoni Calmese, Melanie Doyle, Shundra Mason
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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