Credits
Lyrics
Uh yeah yeah uh uh
(Chorus - Refrain)
Y'all pretension with this bomb shit
Chillin' at your mom's crib
I give her long dick
And then I hit like a bomb, whip
Imma, Imma, Imma boss bitch
Imma, Imma
Y'all pretension with this bomb shit
Chillin' at your mom's crib
I give her long dick
And then I hit like a bomb, whip
Imma, Imma, Imma boss bitch
Imma, Imma, Imma boss bitch
(Verse 1)
Chillin' in my white skin
You outta style like fightin'
Pardon me if you're trynna see what everything in this life is
You lifeless
Damn, and I'm just trynna lay the pipe
I really don't give a motherfuck about your life
Yeah, murder y'all like ISIS
No way this kid could write this
My future's lookin' bright
It's easy to be livin' like this
Reality, just a technicality
I'm fillin' up my cup like a motherfuckin' cavity
Really ain't no match for me
Imma be what I wanna be
Damn, while I hang out from the family tree (ha)
Hopefully they ain't mad at me, yeah
Hopefully, man they (?)
(Chorus - Refrain)
Y'all pretension with this bomb shit
Chillin' at your mom's crib
I give her long dick
And then I hit like a bomb, whip
Imma, Imma, Imma boss bitch
Imma, Imma
Y'all pretension with this bomb shit
Chillin' at your mom's crib
I give her long dick
And then I hit like a bomb, whip
Imma, Imma, Imma boss bitch
Imma, Imma, Imma boss bitch
(Verse 2)
Now you chillin' in my habitat
Your attack ain't even half of that
My flow sweeter than Sour Patch
I'm lookin' at you like your an hourglass
It's goin' fast
I think about you, want you to call me
Just so I can let you know I'm sorry, oh
No, I'm not
Mind is foggy, hold that thought
Comin' through, this what you want
Tell me everything I'm not
I could show you what I got
Sublimest feeling really hits the spot
'Member all souls left for dead just eventually rot
Ah, my words, they make you crazy
My friends, they make you hate me
You don't want them around
But really they the ones who made me
And you just bring me down till I can't get up
But then I leave yo' ass, hit 'em up and smoke a blunt
(Chorus - Refrain)
Y'all pretension with this bomb shit
Chillin' at your mom's crib
I give her long dick
And then I hit like a bomb, whip
Imma, Imma, Imma boss bitch
Imma, Imma
Y'all pretension with this bomb shit
Chillin' at your mom's crib
I give her long dick
And then I hit like a bomb, whip
Imma, Imma, Imma boss bitch
Imma, Imma, Imma boss bitch
Y'all pretension with this bomb shit
Chillin' at your mom's crib
I give her long dick
And then I hit like a bomb, whip
Imma, Imma, Imma boss bitch
Imma, Imma
(Chorus - Outro)
Y'all pretension with this bomb shit
Chillin' at your mom's crib
I give her long dick
And then I hit like a bomb, whip
Imma, Imma, Imma boss bitch
Imma, Imma, Imma boss bitch
(Instrumental)
