letra de b.o.m.b.s - double tae
(tae)
hook:
i’m back on my bull sh-t again, (bombs, yeah)
back on my bull sh-t again
they got me right back on my bull sh-t again, (bombs, yeah)
back on my bull sh-t again
they got me right back on my bull sh-t again, (bombs)
double tae back on that bull sh-t again
they got me right back on my bull sh-t again, (bombs, yeah)
back on my bull sh-t again
verse:
been dreaming of beamers since i was a s-m-n, back then sh-t my folks couldn’t afford that sh-t
and sooner or later they got to accept it, that bumping ass valedictorian, (google me)
i’m a writer, a goat, i’m the greatest, (i’m real)
these f-ck n-ggas love me or hate me, (y’all weird)
dont reach out yo hand, i won’t shake it, (for rеal)
free game n-gga leave it or takе it, (tae)
mp the team b-tch this sh-t a thing, we push on this sh-t like a stroller, (ford focus)
and i know some n-ggas will get yo mans head, put it on yoplait like some yogurt, (gogurt)
she tug on my kn-b and then i roll out, sound like im a muh’ f-cking drawer
i told ya, heart colder, dont know her but i f-cked her out of the lashes my last b-tch sold her, (that’s tough)
thats crazy, thats life, thats f-cked up, (take a swig)
when i’m jigging be holding my cup up, (i do)
b-tch im ballin, no roddy and mustard
no cap i been snapping since raymond was usher, (on me)
dont get smacked trying to play no sucker, (cause look)
my respect, imma die ’bout that sh-t, (i am)
you a gangsta, dont lie bout that sh-t, (yessir)
where i’m from they hit you with fire ’bout that sh-t, (yes ma’am, aye)
i got the sauce from the noodles, i ate, (ramen)
i don’t miss but i’m throwing up treys like klay, (thompson)
all hits and that’s honest, these n-ggas are funny
d-mn near could’ve came up of vines like grapes, (shout out donny)
heard rezzy nem just mixed a 9 with a 8, (in the mound)
and that b-tch wanna leave so i gave her a rake, (move around)
i gave her sauce now she cut like a steak, (by the pound)
i mean i dropped the b-tch now she broke like a plate, (on the ground)
walked in and scanned the room like a barcode, ([?])
n-ggas shiesty they be folding like a taco, (hoes)
so to see me got to pay me like a car note
and they say my music slamming like a car door, (woah)
mound baby, double tae, tae huncho, (give em h-ll)
all this drip, you come around me bring a poncho, (watch ya step)
i want green like a celtic, rondo, (2012)
they want to book me, airbnb condo
they must found out that i’m back on my bullsh-t again, (bombs, yea)
back on my bull sh-t again
they got me right back on my bull sh-t again, (bombs, yeah)
back on my bull sh-t again
they got me right back on my bull sh-t again, (bombs)
double tae back on that bull sh-t again
they got me right back on my bull sh-t again, (bombs, yeah)
back on my bull sh-t again
(aye, tae)
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