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letra de atom bomb - lazy3x

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[intro]
(hey lazy)
(cyfal) yeah, ayy, ayy

[chorus]
give a f-ck ’bout a b-tch, give a f-ck ’bout a thot
and i’m makin’ it sure if that boy wanna talk (ha-ha)
b-tch i’m on the block, servin’ opps, see the drop
and i know where you stay, so i’m catchin’ a drop
b-tch i’m in the trap, pour the wock in the drop
we talkin’ ’bout guap, then i got a lot
if we talkin’ ’bout opps, then i got a lot
but no, it don’t matter ’cause i keep a glock
i’ma split him like matter and now he a bomb
like go wit’ an ass and they call me the bomb
and she callin’ me out, and she sayin’ like a bomb
and i’m blowin’ up, b-tch i feel like a bomb
and b-tch, i gotta talk, so you know what i’m on
and my bullets, they shot, call me lazy saddam
had to land with a chart ’cause i came with the guap
b-tch it’s uppin’ the stat, no he not finna talk
and i stay with the pipe, leavе him white like some chalk
shе gon’ ride like a bike, i know shawty a bot
no, i’m not finna tike ’cause i’m pullin’ up
he get lit like a light, uh, cl!ck (fah!)
i’m on the block, slide outside with the gl!ck
b-tch talk sh-t, and i’m gettin’ them hit
ride wit’ a stick and i spit in this pit
oh, he not dead, and we spinnin’ again
[verse]
i keep my heat hard, that boy a r-t-rd
and that boy a pop-tart, my n-ggas pop tarts
b-tch i’m in the trap with the strap with paul blart
and i got the mac on my back, so don’t act hard
and i got the racks and b-tch ass and the wockhardt
and b-tch, i put the shot to his cap if he talk hard
and b-tch, i got the glock, i want him to pop off
i slide in the drop and i wan’ take his top off (skrrt)
walk down, run down, i feel like jason
i got the thirty round, then i will spray it
if that n-gga play around, cut off his head
and they gave me the run around, now that boy dead
shawty talkin’ that raw raw, talkin’ all hot
so i had to sit her down just like a dog
and then i just d-ck her down, b-tch i’m a dog
and then i’m gon’ walk around just like a dog
like b-tch, i’m a spark ’cause i got the pump
and you can get popped just like a bump
like pass me the rock ’cause i want the bump
and b-tch, i’m on the block and i’m servin’ the crunch
i’m comin’ in first, no not second
got a three round breast since i’m not with the reckoning
and if he tryna press, get him wet like a beverage
got a check on my hip, it’s gon’ kick him like tekken
[chorus]
give a f-ck ’bout a b-tch, give a f-ck ’bout a thot
and i’m makin’ it sure if that boy wanna talk
b-tch i’m on the block, servin’ opps, see the drop
and i know where you stay, so i’m catchin’ a drop
b-tch i’m in the trap, pour the wock in the drop
we talkin’ ’bout guap, then i got a lot
if we talkin’ ’bout opps, then i got a lot
but no, it don’t matter ’cause i keep a glock
i’ma split him like matter and now he a bomb
like go wit’ an ass and they call me the bomb
and she callin’ me out, and she sayin’ like a bomb
and i’m blowin’ up, b-tch i feel like a bomb
and b-tch, i gotta talk, so you know what i’m on
and my bullets, they shot, call me lazy saddam
had to land with a chart ’cause i came with the guap
b-tch it’s uppin’ the stat, no he not finna talk
and i stay with the pipe, leave him white like some chalk
she gon’ ride like a bike, i know shawty a bot
no, i’m not finna tike ’cause i’m pullin’ up
he get lit like a light, uh, cl!ck (fah!)
i’m on the block, slide outside with the gl!ck
b-tch talk sh-t, and i’m gettin’ them hit
ride wit’ a stick and i spit in this pit
oh, he not dead, and we spinnin’ again (ha)

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