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letra de bomb bae! - jean deaux

[verse 1]
look at my gold, check, necklace, check
tatted b-tch talkin’ real reckless, yes
everything i do epic, blessed
no ups and you’ll get the message
everybody talkin’ bout bezels (bezels)
everybody drip just drizzle (drizzle)
b-tch, go to work, you can’t clock me
clock in ’cause you’re on the schedule (yeah)
if they go crazy, then i’ma goku (uh-huh)
[0:27] [b-tch glowed up?] like goku (goku)
[daddy’s all meat?] and no tofu (tofu)
[bosco?] [0:29] detox, he likes them whole foods
that’s diamonds, not payless (payless)
[0:31] [?] reeboks and [?] shoes ([?] shoes)
[?] [0:34] up on the bullsh-t (bullsh-t)
sendin’ them home like a curfew (oh)
i’m with mrs. smith in the smith and wesson (woah)
b-tch, i’m the answer, you out the question
heat up the seat and they said he pressin’
i’m on the green in my salad dressing
[0:42] [?] diamonds on freeze (freeze)
when he make me come, i’ma cream on the cheese (uh)
you can be rich, but you cannot get these
i’m one-on-one like this sh-t on my feet, ooh

[chorus]
just give me [rum (rum)?]
like [bomb, bae / bombay?]
and he gon’ eat it up (eat it up)
’cause he loves gourmet (gourmet)
i’m up in that b-tch head, séance
but you know i want bread
bae, i need it homemade (homemade)

[verse 2]
quit the retail, not none ragtop (no)
i’ll get ’em higher than [?] [1:04]
if he give me lip, i’ma crack jaw
i cannot play with that n-gga, not at all (at all)
at they neck with a hacksaw
ted bundy on these hoes
servin’ these foes for [?] [1:12]
i’m in my undies, but money get dressed when it re-post
eatin’ yummy à la mode (mode)
eatin’ bums, i’m in beast mode (yah)
you know what the f-ck goin’ on (goin’ on)
find out when you [1:18] [?] the g code
your baby daddy crazy, i think that n-gga in love
i’m a big mama, still don’t give a mother f-ck
and i might get some head
depend if we drink all this liquor then hiccup
hoes be [?] [1:31], i can’t trust her
she wanna know if i’m f-ckin’ her n-gga
don’t talk crazy, i’ma be inchin’ up
like ridin’ a boa constrictor
[?], i know she suck
i could eat his [?]

[chorus]
just give me [?] (just give me [?])
like bomb, bae (bomb, bae)
and he gon’ eat it up (eat it up)
’cause he loves gourmet (gourmet)
i’m up in that b-tch head, séance
but you know i want bread
bae, i need it homemade (homemade)

- jean deaux

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