letra de who bobbing my shit - funcky fresh
yo, shoutout to the whole world…
who’s gonna be boppin’ my sh-t out there?
[chorus]
i wanna know who’s boppin’ my sh-t (my sh-t!)
beats funky; my rhymes are lit
every single day, people say i can’t spit
to me, they are just full of sh-t (x2)
[verse 1: funcky fresh]
now i got marzy clue boppin’ my sh-t
we met in fort campbell; he thinks i’m lit
in the studio, he be dancing and waving his hair
in the air, every time that i spit
now i got mc zappa boppin’ my sh-t
he heard me rappin’; from there i don’t quit
he gave me advice on the phone so i don’t break a dome
from there on out, i got bеtter on the microphone
[chorus]
i wanna know who’s boppin’ my sh-t (my sh-t!)
bеats funky; my rhymes are lit
every single day, people say i can’t spit
to me, they are just full of sh-t (x2)
[verse 2: funcky fresh]
chilling at home in my room; just ‘laxin’
everybody in tn are out maxin’
on my soundcloud, and instagram too
now i’m gonna drop bars wit’ marzy clue
yo, now i got lil’ rice boppin’ my sh-t (my sh-t!)
he thinks it’s fire that i can spit
on the microphone, we both rap at home
my bars get thicker and it’s thicker than foam
now i’ve got christ emoji boppin’ my sh-t
they say it slaps, and they never talk sh-t
but we cool now; we don’t act like fools
why chill in the car? we can chill at the pool
[chorus]
i wanna know who’s boppin’ my sh-t (my sh-t!)
beats funky; my rhymes are lit
every single day, people say i can’t spit
to me, they are just full of sh-t (x2)
[verse 3: funcky fresh]
at the military ball, i’m gonna make the call
show the whole world that my name is not jamal
it’s funcky fresh; i’m gonna rap at my bessy-best
drop the beat, and i gave it a tessy-test
now i got the whole school repping my sh-t
they think it’s fire; that my bars legit
on the dance floor, they got they hands in the air
wavin’ it back and forth, like they just don’t care
i kept my head up, there were cameras everywhere
i did so good, i felt like a millionaire
man, one day i’m gonna rap the whole planet
but right now i’m gonna have to expand it
now i got my whole town boppin’ my sh-t
they think it’s great that i could be a hit
some people hate ‘cuz they talk that sh-t
they just mad ‘cuz they can’t f-ckin’ spit
now i got the whole state boppin’ my sh-t
i climb higher ‘cuz i never quit
people hear my songs while suckin’ on some onion rings
people still hate while living on burger king
[chorus]
i wanna know who’s boppin’ my sh-t (my sh-t!)
beats funky; my rhymes are lit
every single day, people say i can’t spit
to me, they are just full of sh-t (x2)
[verse 4: funcky fresh]
on youtube, tryna make a hundred mil
droppin’ diss tracks; puttin’ haters in they feels
later that day, i got a call from a record deal
they wanna sign me, so i can blow up for real, for real
now i got my whole country boppin’ my sh-t
they think it’s clean that my bars are mean
when i’m on stage they wanna hear me sing
on radio, all they hear me is me
and the ring! i’m livin’ the dream
but i can’t stop now; i gotta boost my streams
now i got the whole world boppin’ my sh-t
they think i’m crazy; that i should quit (naw)
i’m ending mumble rap; i’m going hard with the boom bap
zoom (?) end lil pump’s career; throw clip clap
they can’t handle me n-gga, are you funny?
6ix9ine is just a rainbow-haired dummy
[chorus]
now i wanna know who’s boppin’ my sh-t (my sh-t!)
beats funky; my rhymes are lit
every single day, people say i can’t spit
to me, they are just full of sh-t (x2)
fuuuck you! fuuuck you!
fuuuck you! fuuuck you! (x4)
stay fresh, y’all
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