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letra de bumpin' - mc virgins

[chorus: yun head]
bring your friends up at the pad and we go
bumpin’ at the party all night (at this party all night, ayy)
grab a friend and break it down into the beat or to the stereo, i (to the stereo, to the stereo)
bring your friends up at the pad and we go
bumpin’ at the party all night (at this party all night, ayy)
grab a friend and break it down into the beat or to the stereo, i (to the stereo, to the stereo)

[post-chorus: yun head]
to the stereo
stereo, stereo, sterеo, stereo, sterеo, stereo, stereo
stereo, stereo, stereo, stereo, stereo, stereo, stereo

[verse 1: mc prophet]
ayy, i’ma wake up, i’m about to say somethin’
three virgins on the track, except for god, he stay sus
onlyfans, get advanced, deductin’ my paystub
got these bands in my hands, b-tch, i’m ’boutta pay yun, ayy
i’m in a band, sh-t, not a band kid, you a fan b-tch
callin’ tyler, man, we puttin’ down advances
my h-rny ramped, prophet planned it, i’m the man, b-tch
internet rap game, i f-ckin’ ran it, ayy

[verse 2: mc kudge & shotgun w-lly]
i gotta whole lotta b-tch, no “es” though
you f-ckin’ with that mix of our sh-t and techno
no dance so let’s go, my bands in escrow
a band i spent on her onlyfans though
didn’t even need the subscription
because she be listenin’ to the mc virgins
yun head, and w-lly, b-tch go silly
this sh-t is gonna put us up two milli
that’s double the wayne, double the pay, touring cities, yeah (ayy, ayy, ayy, uh)
[verse 3: shotgun w-lly & yun head]
you been down bad and you been gettin’ worse
yun on the beat so i ain’t finna curse
but you know me, man, i can’t keep my word
kick a b-tch to the curb, steady curvin’ a bird
woah, woah
oh, there we go
woah, woah (stereo)
oh, there we go

[chorus: yun head]
bring your friends up at the pad and we go
bumpin’ at the party all night (at this party all night, ayy)
grab a friend and break it down into the beat or to the stereo, i (to the stereo, to the stereo)
bring your friends up at the pad and we go
bumpin’ at the party all night (at this party all night, ayy)
grab a friend and break it down into the beat or to the stereo, i (to the stereo, to the stereo)

[verse 4: mc gibby & shotgun w-lly]
it’s the g-i-b-b-y, man, i wouldn’t try
f-ckin’ on a b-tch out in dubai, sh-t is live
i keep it one hundred, just like the emoji
all these b-tches try to approach me
b-tch, do not get too close to me
i-i-i used to work at baskin robbins
five shifts every week, i forgot to clock in
never made no money, now my album droppin’
when we drop new sh-t b-tch, you better be coppin’ (ayy, ayy)
[verse 5: shotgun w-lly]
me and gibby off the bubbly
said if the b-tch bad, she can come and f-ck with me
i knew 1-2 hoes, but it’s up to three
the whole gang take notes, light yagami, don’t bother me
met her at a jollibee
when i took her home, she started singin’ harmonies
and kapow walk around like a pharmacy
said kapow walk around like a pharmacy, woo

- mc virgins

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