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letra de wombo! [look at that!] - wombo combo

[intro]

oh, yea, hey
look at that!

[verse 1]: omarthegroove

i’m switchin’ lanes on these lames, h-lla hastily
doin thangs witcho dame, so unsavory
ok, everybody think i’m f-cking crazy, b!
but i’m too moody, i’m too groovy to explain it
it ain’t shit!
yo girl want a ride~along
i’m highflying they can’t see that shit that i be on
i’m shane-o-mac swan-diving off that titantron
i’m straight wilin’, give em h-ll, like where i belong
where i belong?
somewhere out there pissin’ on
everyone in the rap pantheon
spittin’ dylan on these songs
please get niq’olai on the phone
i’m wit some hotties and thotties
dey gettin’ naughty, n’naughty
i get em wet, no dasani
now get to workin’ that body like this!

[chorus]x2

this the type of shit that make ya shoulders work
(ooh f-ck em up)
pop star life, make ya shoulders work
(ooh f-ck em up)

[chorus 2]

n-gg- thats wombo
n-gg- thats wombo
n-gg- thats wombo
pull up x3
in yo city, this shit make wanna
f-ck sum shit up

[verse 2]: newtypejosh

foreign whip driver
grip wen power gliding
you ain’t gotta own the whip b-tch just visualize it
dripped too hard i’m diving
coral reefs and islands
these canary diamonds
sing like frankie lymon
see i need a 100 thou just to freak it nasty
paranormal thriller mike when the beat get nasty
on dem peanut b-tter seats, she suck me fantastic
gotta onyx on my neck, that’s pewter city fancy
virginia beach, my jeep still need dem keys
croissant with spinach quiche
i’m dipped in vintage fleece
my dog don’t need no leash
police can’t get no peace, nah!
oh nah nah
mañana
when this shit drop, its goin bananas

[breakdown]

hold it!!!
f-ck em up
f-ck em up
f-ck em up ay x8

i brought the wombo wimme
i pull up in yo city
i brought the wombo wimme
i pull up in yo city
i brought the wombo wimme {oh my, issa moshpit}
i pull up in yo city
i brought the wombo wimme {oh my, issa moshpit}

[chorus]

this the type of shit that make ya shoulders work
(ooh f-ck em up)
pop star life, make ya shoulders work
(ooh f-ck em up)

[chorus 2]

n-gg- thats wombo {oh my, issa moshpit}
n-gg- thats wombo
n-gg- thats wombo {oh my, issa moshpit}
pull up x3
in yo city, this shit make wanna
f-ck sum shit up!!!!

- wombo combo

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