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Calli Boom  Oblivion LAUTRE Remix Bass Boosted

HOLOCAUST BASS BOOSTED

[Chorus: Yung Craka]
My wife has took the kids
I cannot live like this
Karen take me back
I don't know what I did

[Verse 1: Shotgun Willy]
Forgot to pay all the child support, now the police are coming to knock on my door
Beat on my kids and I show no remorse
Fuck that bitch Karen I'll take her to court
If you keep on staring, I'm getting the belt
These alcoholic parents, does that ring a bell
I didn't hit her, the bitch must've fell
The police don't believe me I'm goin' to jail

[Chorus: Yung Craka]
My wife has took the kids
I cannot live like this
Karen take me back
I don't know what I did

[Verse 2: Yung Nugget]
Karen is gone, now I'm feelin' pissed
Did not take the kids to their soccer practice
Sold our wedding ring to put ice on my wrist, and now that bitch is dead to me she will be missed
Took our kids to class, she was fuckin' the teacher
And she blocked my number, I can't even reach her
I went to the soccer game so I could see her
But she wasn't there so I sat in the bleachers

[Pre-Chorus : Shotgun Willy and Yung Nugget]
I might be gay, I hate this chick
Lyin' that's the Jameson
If I never had them kids, I could've fucked a famous bitch
Now my days just ain't no fun, thought she was my number one
End my life and now it's done, had to do it all because

[Chorus: Shotgun Willy, Yung Craka, and Yung Nugget]
My wife has took the kids
I cannot live like this
Karen take me back
I don't know what I did

[Outro: Shotgun Willy]
I don't know what I did

She Took The Kids - Shotgun Willy Yung Craka Yung Nugget Bass Boosted

[Chorus]
It's your last chance, to fall in love with me
It's your romance, oh darling can't you see?
It's your last chance, to go steady with me now

[Verse 1]
Ay, ay
Sorry baby, but I'm married to the money
And I feeling like I'm Pooh Bear how I'm chasing all these honeys
Wouldn’t even hold her down if she looked like a Playboy bunny
Doin' donuts in the whip we going stupid, going dummy
Tryna make me a milli' so I can fuck it up, aye
I don’t care bout yo feelings, bitch, you could suck it up (Ooo)
Said "You funny, you silly, think I'mma call you up" (Huh?)
Said she really want Willy, want him to fall in love yuh
She said:

[Chorus]
It's your last chance, to fall in love with me
It's your romance, oh darling can't you see?
It's your last chance, to go steady with me now

[Verse 2]
Ay, ay
Now what if the chick got cooties?
But what if she a snack, I ain't talking 'bout Scooby
Shorty want the D, stretched long like luffy
I’ll just eat at Hooters if I’m tryna see some boobies
(Goddamn)
Does she want money or to love me everything with this a mystery
I’ll have to make choice and after that its gon' be history
And time is running out, I'm getting pressed, like are you kidding me?
But if we fall in love, she’ll probably wanna blow a kiss to me

[Chorus]
It's your last chance
You said you loved me, darling
There's no romance, and now your side chick's calling
Your last chance, to go steady with me now
I've waited a long, a long, long time
I've prayed each day and night
I've loved with all my heart and mind
But you just won't keep me right, oh no

[Verse 3]
Alright, alright
I think I made a choice
I play her like a toy and then leave her for the boys
Cause these bitches catching STD's like it's the NFL
I said "It can’t be me", I gotta wish them well
Then I'm out
She in it for the clout
Tryna get inside my lane, I had to take a different route
I made the bitch my ex
Now she wanna pout
Then I get a text, and guess what it's about?
She said

[Chorus]
It's your last chance, to fall in love with me
It's your romance, oh darling can't you see?
It's your last chance, to go steady with me now

Shotgun Willy - Last Chance (Prod. CoridaArtist) Bass Boosted

[Intro: Perry Como]
Magic, moments
When two hearts are caring
Magic, moments
Memories we've been sharing

[Chorus: Yung Craka]
I'm making a brick, I got me a chick
She drivin' me crazy
And now that I'm rich, and now I'm the shit
She wanna have babies
I ain't gonna lie, I won't even try
I'm whippin' Mercedes
Or fuck it a Bentley, I'm with my hoe Wendy
Yeah, that is my lady

[Verse 1: Shotgun Willy]
Ayy, you all out of luck, I'm spitting my game
I think yo bitch want me
Yeah, come over to fuck and we run a train
Like we playing zombies
Ayy, she thinks I'm the best, I'ma flex on my ex
And these hoes let me fuck 'cause I'm coming up next
I got coin in my chest, I finesse her for neck
And I count up a check and a check and a check
Cash go fast
Spend it on Wendy 'cause she throw it back
Huh, I'm first, ayy, you last
I do the dash and I feel like The Flash
I got me a brand new bag
Bitch I ain’t bluffing I stuff it with racks
Ayy, I make a wish like cancer kids
To get your bitch to kiss my dick (Ayy!)

[Chorus: Yung Craka]
I'm making a brick, I got me a chick
She drivin' me crazy
And now that I'm rich, and now I'm the shit
She wanna have babies
I ain't gonna lie, I won't even try
I'm whippin' Mercedes
Or fuck it a Bentley, I'm with my hoe Wendy
Yeah, that is my lady
I'm making a brick, I got me a chick
She drivin' me crazy
And now that I'm rich, and now I'm the shit
She wanna have babies
I ain't gonna lie, I won't even try
I'm whippin' Mercedes
Or fuck it a Bentley, I'm with my hoe Wendy
Yeah, that is my lady

[Verse 2: Shotgun Willy]
There ain’t nobody that is better than me
You can look if you need but there's nothing to see
If I want, I'ma cheat, I got hoes on their knees
And I fuck 'em for free while I count up these Gs
And if she not a hoe, she gon' count up my dough
She gone grab on my dick like she rowing a boat
And my chick centerfold but the bitch getting old
So I kick it with Wendy and she get the gold
Ooh, I smashed
I'm boutta turn Wendy into a momma
I got her a brand, new jag'
I hit the gas and you can't see the bottom
These bitches they used, to lag
Now I fuck hoes and I don’t got a condom
My shirt got a brand, new tag
'Cause now every check that I get got a comma (Hey, yeah)

[Chorus: Yung Craka]
I'm making a brick, I got me a chick
She drivin' me crazy
And now that I'm rich, and now I'm the shit
She wanna have babies
I ain't gonna lie, I won't even try
I'm whippin' Mercedes
Or fuck it a Bentley, I'm with my hoe Wendy
Yeah, that is my lady

Shotgun Willy - Wendy (ft. Yung Craka) Bass Boosted

[Intro: Shotgun Willy]
Aye, aye

[Chorus: Shotgun Willy]
Hit a motherfucker with a wombo combo
He never coming back oh no he never coming back
You know I can not lack yeah that's the motto
I pull with a strap and watch a bullet eat yo ass
I got a big AK look like a Tahoe
Load it from the back and then I’m slamming on the gas
I gotta lead the pack look like head hancho
I made a couple grand but I ain't never been to class

[Verse 1: Shotgun Willy]
Spit fire like Ness
Willy coming up I think he better than the rest
Huh? Huh?
Big balls I'm blessed
Bitch I been a king its like my life a game of chess
Ay ay
And I’m aiming for yo neck
Never had a whip i guess I'll pull up in a jet
Huh what?
Good game get rekt
Shotty is the name but I'ma pull up with a Tec
Momma said i gotta eat my broccoli
Kick her in the head it got me feeling like I'm Rock Lee
Ha ha ha
5 star they never caught me
Had a look alike but I promise it was not me
Ha ha ha
New whip white like a Nazi
If you in the road I'ma act like I cannot see
Ha ha ha
Feel like can't nobody stop me
Getting cocky got me feeling like
Ha ha ha

[Chorus: Shotgun Willy]
Hit a motherfucker with a wombo combo
He never coming back oh no he never coming back
You know I can not lack yeah that's the motto
I pull with a strap and watch a bullet eat yo ass
I got a big AK look like a Tahoe
Load it from the back and then I'm slamming on the gas
I gotta lead the pack look like head hancho
I made a couple grand but I ain’t never been to class

[Verse 2: Lil Kapow]
Slap a motherfucker with a Holy Bible
I get to the bag now the Dell is a Macbook
Promethazine in my apple cider
Eat ass like a snack when I’m takin' a nap
Face a ten gram blunt at the Davids Bridal
Ball like the Jets poppin’ tags at the Gap
My gang got a whole lot of sticks we tribal
Keep a big strap half black Johnny Cash aye
I smack her ass like a volleyball
I'm gettin' head by a Barbie Doll
Molly got me doin' sommersaults
She do more lines than a muh-fucking parking lot
I can fuck you, but I cannot love you
I married the money bitch mazel tov
I’m gettin' neck while playing Bionicles
I am the boy, barnacle
Gang shit, baby you cannot be involved
Robbing these niggas like Christopher
Fuck a day job, I'm sellin' crack to the homeless in Beverly Hills and shit
I hit the wombo combo, that's when I mix alcohol with the pills a bit
I hit the wombo combo, that's when I super smash hoes and I film this shit

[Chorus: Shotgun Willy]
Hit a motherfucker with a wombo combo
He never coming back oh no he never coming back
You know I can not lack yeah that's the motto
I pull with a strap and watch a bullet eat yo ass
I got a big AK look like a Tahoe
Load it from the back and then I'm slamming on the gas
I gotta lead the pack look like head hancho
I made a couple grand but I ain't never been to class

Shotgun Willy X Lil Kapow - Wombo Combo Bass Boosted

TrippyThaKid - UH HUH Bass Boosted

[Intro: Post Malone as Leon DeChino]
Let me tell you a little story
Hey girl, love me

[Verse 1: Post Malone as Leon DeChino]
In the middle of a cold dark night
I heard a sound and I thought to myself, "What was that?"
I got up and checked
It was you walking out my door
You said you loved me just moments before
Why'd you lie?
What the heck?

[Chorus: Post Malone as Leon DeChino & Jason Stokes as Jazzy Eff]
Our love was as hot as a torch
But you couldn't take it anymore
Why don't you love me?
Why don't you love him?
Why don't you love me?
Why don't you love him?
My heart was beating like a very fast drum
You looked at me and said I'm not number one
Why don't you love me?
Why don't you love him?
Why don't you love me?
Why don't you love him?

[Interlude: Post Malone as Leon DeChino]
Let me introduce you to my friend, Jazzy Eff

[Verse 2: Jason Stokes as Jazzy Eff & Post Malone as Leon DeChino]
Don't you know my friend would do anything?
He would sing to you from winter to spring
You betrayed him
You should go away
He really, really, really misses you bad (Yes he does)
He remembers all the times that y'all had
He's crying (I'm crying)
That's not okay

[Chorus: Post Malone as Leon DeChino & Jason Stokes as Jazzy Eff]
Our love was as hot as a torch
But you couldn't take it anymore
Why don't you love me?
Why don't you love him?
Why don't you love me?
Why don't you love him?
My heart was beating like a very fast drum
You looked at me and said I'm not number one
Why don't you love me?
Why don't you love him?
Why don't you love me?
Why don't you love him?

[Bridge: Post Malone as Leon DeChino]
Stop, girl, what have you done?
You used to be sweet just like bubblegum
Now you are no fun
You suck, you broke my heart
Stop, girl, what have you done?
You used to be sweet just like bubblegum
Now you are no fun
You suck, you broke my heart

[Chorus: Post Malone as Leon DeChino & Jason Stokes as Jazzy Eff]
Our love was as hot as a torch
But you couldn't take it anymore
Why don't you love me?
Why don't you love him?
Why don't you love me?
Why don't you love him?
My heart was beating like a very fast drum
You looked at me and said I'm not number one
Why don't you love me?
Why don't you love him?
Why don't you love me?
Why don't you love him?

[Outro: Post Malone as Leon DeChino]
So tell me, why, girl? Come on

Post Malone - Why Don't You Love Me (Bass Boosted)

[Prologue]
Aye, ew ew, yuh
Bro, I am gonna fucking shit my pants, let me go in the bathroom
I don’t care if it’s employee’s only! Let me the fuck in!
*fart noise*

[Hook]
Imma shit my pants, bitch I'm boutta shit my pants
Imma shit my pants, bitch I'm boutta shit my pants
Imma shit my pants, bitch I'm boutta shit my pants
Imma shit my pants, bitch I'm boutta shit my pants
Imma shit my pants, bitch I'm boutta shit my pants
Imma shit my pants, bitch I'm boutta shit my pants
Imma shit my pants, bitch I'm boutta shit my pants
Imma shit my pants, bitch I'm boutta shit my pants

[Verse]
Imma shit my pants, diarrhea when I dance
Shittin' on the floor while I’m counting up my bands
Shittin' all my pants, I got shit all on my hands
Shittin' on my hands while I’m smoking on a plant
Shit then hit a lick, shittin' on my dick
Pull up with a stick, shittin' on a brick
Liquid when I’m sick, shittin' really sick
Shittin' with a kick, shittin' on your chick

[Hook]
Imma shit my pants, bitch I'm boutta shit my pants
Imma shit my pants, bitch I'm boutta shit my pants
Imma shit my pants, bitch I'm boutta shit my pants
Imma shit my pants, bitch I'm boutta shit my pants
Imma shit my pants, bitch I'm boutta shit my pants
Imma shit my pants, bitch I'm boutta shit my pants
Imma shit my pants, bitch I'm boutta shit my pants
Imma shit my pants, bitch I'm boutta shit my pants

Binky The Slinky - IMMA SHIT MY PANTS Bass Boosted

JKER - CANT HAVE IT (Prod. ESKRY) Bass Boosted

[Текст песни "My Girlfriend Is a Raver" ft. Lida]

[Интро]
Хой-хой-хой, панки, хой-хой-хой!
Хой-хой-хой, панки, хой!
Lida, Lida, DJ S3RL, а

[Куплет 1]
А я держу мою заю за руку
Когда она отливает на стенку
После я беру свою гитару
И нагружаю песни Мэйби Бэйби
А ещё она иногда по рофлу
Может тупо двинуть мне в ебало
Моя девчонка – пушка и бомба (Пух)
И мне не нужна другая

[Бридж 1]
Hey, you, suck my dick
I'm a crazy russian kid
Uh, uh, London bitch, your pussy my lovely squid
Её рука в моих штанах смущает всех вокруг
Но нам фантастически наплевать
Мы давно сошли с ума
Она голая на улице танцует shuffle dance
Я врубаю песню "Бойчик" и устраиваю флекс
И после в пустой хрущёвке, слегка смущенно
Мы неоромантики – ставимся чёрным

[Пред-припев]
Ой, хорошо
Хорошо как, да
Ух, разгоняет нормально

[Припев]
Моя тёлка рейв танцор
Она плюет мне прям в лицо
И потом кричит со мной (Что, что?)
"Хой-хой-хой, панки, хой-хой-хой!"
Она рейвер-анархист
Тупо лучшая из чикс
И она кричит со мной (Что, что?)
"Хой-хой-хой, панки, хой!"

[Куплет 2]
И когда мы в рваных, грязных джинсах
Возле полуразваленной хрущёвки
Целовались с бомжами на трипах
Подошёл к нам парень очень скромный
И спросил: "Какой же в этом смысл
Бесцельно игнорировать устои?"
Отказавшись от саморазвития, –
Я сказал, улыбаясь от боли

[Бридж 2]
Мой самый лучший друг вчера был найден возле труб
Под железным тихим люком крысы жрали его труп
А я и не удивлён, мы все когда-то так уйдём
Так чего ж тогда мы медлим, коль, по-сути, не живём
Выход есть для всех в своём: кто-то курит, кто-то пьёт
Кто в отказ от социалок, кто-то ложку над огнём
А мой друг лежал и гнил, да с улыбкой на лице
Карамельный дождик капал эхом на весь ржавый цех

[Интерлюдия]
И ты говоришь нам за асоциальность, ты псих
А если ты псих, то пойдём с нами!
То пойдём с нами...

[Пред-припев]
Моя тёлка рейв танцор
Она плюет мне прям в лицо
И она кричит со мной
Что?

[Припев]
Моя тёлка рейв танцор
Она плюет мне прям в лицо
И потом кричит со мной (Что?)
"Хой-хой-хой, панки, хой-хой-хой!"
Она рейвер-анархист
Тупо лучшая из чикс
И она кричит со мной (Что, что?)
"Хой-хой-хой, панки, хой!"

[Аутро]
Хой-хой-хой, панки, хой!
Хой-хой-хой, панки, хой-хой-хой!

My Girlfriend Is A Raver S3rl X Lida Bass Boosted

[Intro]
Omae wa mou shindeiru

[Sample: 3L]
Utsumuita kono odeko tonton tataita no wa
Kimi nano kana? chigau no kana?
Me wo aketai no ni mada kowain da
Yuuyake tte nan da ka samishii
Onegai, matte
Mou sugu motto motto yobu kara
Utsumuita kono odeko tonton tataita no wa
Kimi nano kana? chigau no kana?
Me wo aketai no ni mada kowain da
Yuuyake tte nan da ka samishii
Onegai, matte
Mou sugu motto motto yobu kara
Atarimae mitai na kotoba nante yamete yo
Datte hoshii no, honto no kimochi dake
Mada, mada, kodomo datte iun desho
Wakatteru no kawaritai no dakedo ne
Sotto sotto oshiete
Atarashii sekai no kagi mawashite
Senaka wo dakishimetai, nante ne
Chotto osanai tte shitteru mon

Omae Wa Mou Bass Boosted

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[?] peace, let’s go

[Chorus (2x)]
I ain’t with the Laudy Daudy, my shorty my shotty, coming for bodies, aye
I don’t got no type of problems, but I could solve ’em, try not to complicate it
Bitch, I’m a dog, just face it
All of you hoes, just basic
I know they hating on me
Better than ever so how you can hate this

[Verse 1]
And, I ain’t with the Laudy Daudy
I just fuck and leave my kids in these bitches body
I just wanna make it big and tell’em that I’m sorry
Tell’em that I never ment it but I love to party

And I had to get it up ’cus I love these hoes
Winning I’m winning but I’m wanting more
I took em for ransom, and ran for my bro
These niggas be hating ’cus I got the gold
And Imma go get it I’m feeling so cosure
I went from doing what I’m posed to
To getting what you wanted most of
Like riding in benzes and rovers

I got yo bitch riding beside me
She crazy she wanna be wifey
Got everything that you might need
Hoes they be texting me pipe me

[Hook (2x)]
And, I ain’t with the Laudy Daudy
I just fuck and leave my kids in these bitches body
I just wanna make it big and tell’em that I’m sorry
Tell’em that I never ment it but I love to party

[Chorus (2x)]
I ain’t with the Laudy Daudy, my shorty my shotty, coming for bodies, aye
I don’t got no type of problems, but I could solve ’em, try not to complicate it
Bitch, I’m a dog, just face it
All of you hoes, just basic
I know they hating on me
Better than ever so how you can hate this

[Hook]
And I ain’t with the Laudy Daudy
Shorty just please
Shorty just leave
Shorty just please get on your knees
’Cus I ain’t with the Laudy Daudy
Oh no, oh no, just leave
Oh no, oh no shorty
Oh no, oh no, just leave
Oh no, shorty just leave
Shorty just leave
Shorty just please
’Cus I ain’t with the Laudy Daudy
Uhhh, uhuh

[Chorus (2x)]
I ain’t with the Laudy Daudy, my shorty my shotty, coming for bodies, aye
I don’t got no type of problems, but I could solve ’em, try not to complicate it
Bitch, I’m a dog, just face it
All of you hoes, just basic
I know they hating on me
Better than ever so how you can hate this


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PRZNT - LAUDY DAUDY Bass Boosted

Follow Shotgun Willy On IG: @RaspyBoi
Prod. Yung Bae
Edit by: https://www.instagram.com/nitetoontv/
Mixed by: Mr. Cracker
Original Song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=07_aE3vp6bQ

Lyrics: 
Made money then i lost it
So empty all yo pockets
Imma need ya wallet
pop lock and drop it

Made money then i lost it
So empty all yo pockets
Imma need ya wallet every single dime
Just Give it up and you’ll be fine

247
3 hunnid and 65
Im fresh lil youngin 
You betta respect the grind
Let me tell you something 
that’s sitting Up on my mind
I can’t get me a dime
I can’t get me ahh

Oh man Im so mad that i cant get the bag
Its so sad
Everybody wanna take all of mine
Everybody wanna take all of mine

Shorty tryna holla she just want a dolla
I don’t even think thats enough 
Should robbed her for her love
Sick and I’m feeling kinda stuck
I know She’ll want me when im comin up
Ay
Then I’ll show her
Everything i bought
And everything i cop
And everything i want
Huh
Everything I’ll flaunt like

Wrist x6
Check it uh

Got me goin crazy
Oh wow 
Damn i feel amazin
Oh wow 
I just won the lottery 
Oh wow
Can’t stop me now

Tell me what you want
I want a patek where my wrist is
Tell what it cost
It cost about 6 digits

Cant stop me now
Got me goin crazy as fuck
Dump truck full of cash and a safe in the trunk
That sucks Fucked up spent it all in a month
Haa sike thats right i got more than enough 

Shorty gonna show up and tell 
me she want my kids
But now that im rich don’t know which hoe  that i should pick
Didn’t want me when i was broke 
Oh no no
One last kiss then you 
can go home

Shotgun Willy - Just Got Sued Bass Boosted

Follow ShotGun Willy's IG: @RaspyBoi
Prod. Corida Artist
Edit by: https://twitter.com/ArchieMcW
Yung Craka: https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCQJJ...
Original Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dSX55V3HnEc


Lyrics:
breakfast starts at seven
they told me count my blessins
i think i love this bitch cuz her pussy feels like heaven
i couldnt even fake it 
forever trinna make it
im runnin thru the 6 with my woes and we naked

she came to the reuinion 
like where the hell have you been
i take her to my crib and ate her pussy like communion 
commit tax fraud like fuck it
IRS imma duck it
got my hand up her ass and its lookin like a muppet
so i
count up my guap and it dont ever stop
when im droppin the top she get wet like a mop
my last song was a flop but she still gonna drop
she gon climb up on top but her pops is an op
and i pray and i pray that i wont get caught
her dad gon tie my neck in a knot
and there aint no way imma skrt out the lot
with a cup full of whiskey and bag full of pot


like oh my god
get out the way
before she get to give me top
she say her grace
and when she done she do her job
and feed me grapes
im chillin wit da saint laurent 
and gettin payed
fuck wine turn water into Hennessy
money longer than a motha fuckin centipede
no truce unless you a friend of me 
make Zeus rain down on my enemys 
im prayin at the party while im sippin on Bacardi
got a pussy bald like Gandhi tell that bitch to get up off me cuz its

fuck a hoe cant marry those
whered the Virgin Mary go
round and round the merry go
god gave me his stereo 
and im up on his playlist
we up here gettin faded 
im here dont shed a tear just tell my momma that i made it

fuck a hoe (x A lot)

Shotgun Willy X Yung Craka - Breakfast In Heaven Bass Boosted

Follow Shotgun Willy On IG: @RaspyBoi
Prod. Lucian x ANH
Edit by: @commie.loli
Yung Craka: https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCQJJ...
Original Video: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XG2x9eV846M

Lyrics: 
Ay where yo bitch at
Shorty hit my line like where the dick at
Theres a price on my head come and get that
100k in a month bitch i did that
Yeah i did that
And what would you do
Been around aint nothin that im new to
Blade in yo neck like its voodoo
Then i hide the fuckin body like its blues clues
Like its blues clues
 
Call yo bitch up on my flip phone
Where the fuck you been hoe
Sittin and watchin and plottin
Climbing through her window
First i break her heart Then her back like its limbo
She just wanna fuck
she a nympho a nympho

Spend my checks on the ice like im Gretzky
Yo bitch gone get wet for me like a jet ski
My bro gone cut yo ass up if you test me
Uh Go bestie uh go bestie 

Shorty kinda bad I’ll pop a cherry in this hoe
Drag yo body cross the map gettin scary in this hoe
Anybody talking trash getting buried in this hole
You a pussy you a rat tom and Jerry 
 in this hoe 

Big nose do a lot of coke and got a couple hoes
The Draco got a drum mag now watch me let it go
These Pesos in a duffel bag like im from mexico
My Wrist froze got a lot of ice now watch me let it snow

Shotgun Willy x Yung Craka - Blues Clues (Prod. Lucian x ANH) Bass Boosted

[Intro: TOKYO'S REVENGE & Joey Trap]
Haha, ayy (My dick is still hard), yeah
Ooh, uh, bitch, huh, um, uh, yeah (Yeah, uh, uh, pay for me)
Huh, okay, uh, yeah, uh, okay, uh, yeah (444, 444 hours, bitch)
Huh (I need to see a doctor), bitch, look, look (Red lean look like Clifford)

[Chorus]
Nigga don't like me, kill me right now, uh
Otherwise, nigga, pipe down, uh (Bitch, bitch)
Y'all niggas rap too loud, nigga (Y'all niggas rap too loud, yeah)
Shh, what's that sound? Uh (What's that sound? Yeah)
That's me sneaking in your house with the choppa (Brrt)
I'ma put that bitch in your mouth (Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo)
Good morning (Wha?), my name is Tokyo (What's up?)
Just like a window (Yeah), I'm here to air it out
If a nigga don't like me, kill me right now, uh (Yeah, uh, ooh-woo)
Otherwise, nigga, pipe down, uh (Yeah, what?)
Y'all niggas rap too loud, nigga (Um, be quiet, be quiet)
Shh, what's that sound? Uh (Yeah, bitch)
That's me sneaking in your house with the choppa (Brrt, brrt)
I'ma put that bitch in your mouth (Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo)
Good morning, my name is Tokyo (Good morning, good morning)
Just like a window, I'm here to air it out (Hi, hello), bitch

[Verse]
He wanted beef in the parking lot, uh
My niggas dogs and we bark a lot, uh
Autobot choppas they spark a lot
I'll beat your ass, I don't care if it's dark or not, uh (Yeah)
Look, I can't see the bullshit like Ray Charles, uh (Yeah, yeah)
Y'all niggas **** like James Charles, uh
Ran a train on your sister like a freight car, uh (Haha, yeah)
Yeah, and the dick same size as my AR, uh
Petco playing with the kitty, my nigga, I mean for really, my nigga
I mean the choppa hold a hundred-fifty bullets, my nigga
If you wan' pull up, my nigga
Then we can't do it, my nigga, I mean ah-ooh, huh
That nigga pull up, he thought we gon' fist fight
Lil' did he know I keep the strap like a dizzike (Haha, yeah)
Suicide door on my whip, slit my wrist like
That's lil' Tokyo, dirty with the dick right (Uh)
I need that ice, I need that ice, bitch, I need the crystals
I need to put some diamonds on my pistol
That bitch wan' suck my dick, but I won't kiss her, uh
Blew up like missile, huh, yeah, I blew up like a missile, huh
She blew my dick just like a whistle, huh (Yeah, yeah)
My diamonds prettier than glitter, uh (Yeah, yeah)

[Chorus]
Nigga don't like me, kill me right now, uh
Otherwise, nigga, pipe down, uh
Y'all niggas rap too loud, nigga (Y'all niggas rap too loud, yeah)
Shh, what's that sound? Uh (What's that sound? Yeah)
That's me sneaking in your house with the choppa (Brrt)
I'ma put that bitch in your mouth (Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo)
Good morning (Wha?), my name is Tokyo (What's up?)
Just like a window (Yeah), I'm here to air it out
If a nigga don't like me, kill me right now, uh (Yeah, uh, ooh-woo)
Otherwise, nigga, pipe down, uh (Yeah, what?)
Y'all niggas rap too loud, nigga (Um, be quiet, be quiet)
Shh, what's that sound? Uh (Yeah, bitch)
That's me sneaking in your house with the choppa (Brrt, brrt)
I'ma put that bitch in your mouth (Doo-doo-doo, doo-doo-doo)
Good morning, my name is Tokyo (Good morning, good morning)
Just like a window, I'm here to air it out (Hi, hello), bitch

[Outro]
Hahaha, also I offer excellent toe sucking services
Ladies, hit my line, Kyoto's revenge on Instagram and Twitter
Ha, um, I'm also selling dick, forty dollars a inch
Snapchat premium, Amazon
You can download my dick off Google Drive, uh
It's up for auction on eBay
I got a dick-by-the-inch bargain sale, going on, on Craigslist if you're interested, haha

TOKYOS REVENGE - GOODMORNINGTOKYO BASS BOOSTED

[Hook]
Stay dripped to the feet
Nike Ticks on fleek
Fuck with it, fuck me, fuck shawty for free
Ain't no killers, I'm just killing all these beats
Ain't no killers, I'm just killing all these beats

Stay dripped to the feet
Nike Ticks on fleek
Fuck with it, fuck me, fuck shawty for free
Ain't no killers, I'm just killing all these beats
Ain't no killers, I'm just killing all these beats

[Verse]
And I'm staying dripped out (yeah)
Even when I'm in yo' fucking bitch mouth (yeah)
Keep a hunnid' I don't ever switch out (uh)
If she talking, I'ma kick a bitch out

Yeah that Glock got kickback
Hit 'em in the neck
That's my big bra big strap
I don't hold a tec

Yeah, big shit, big boss
I'm just cuttin' cheques
Yeah, fat bitch, Rick Ross
I just want the neck

Got my brother right beside me
Name is Tommy, keep a tommy (drrr)
Uzi right beside him
If you try it, then you dyin' (huh)

Fuckin' with the kid
We gonna turn your ass to ions
I'm Mufasa with the shit
So I can tell when you've been lion (lyin')

R-R-Running up my money
I'm just on my supersonic shit
I'ma pop a molly, had me walking like a zombie, shit
I've been spitting at you like a llama, on my Dalai shit
You better beg your pardon, like yo' fucking name was Dolly bitch

[Hook]
Stay dripped to the feet
Nike Ticks on fleek
Fuck with it, fuck me, fuck shawty for free
Ain't no killers, I'm just killing all these beats
Ain't no killers, I'm just killing all these beats

Stay dripped to the feet
Nike Ticks on fleek
Fuck with it, fuck me, fuck shawty for free
Ain't no killers, I'm just killing all these beats
Ain't no killers, I'm just killing all these beats

YNG Martyr – Nike Ticks Bass Boosted

[Intro: Shotgun Willy & Traqula]
Damn what the fuck
I don't know
I swear to god I do not know
I don't fucking know (I don't know)
But fuck it here we go

[Chorus: Shotgun Willy]
Ay, pull up chugga, chugga I be steamin' like a train
Walk around, drip down, everybody know my name
You a lame (You a lame)
Penny for your thot and keep the change
Ay, get up out my lane, get up, get up out my lane

[Verse 1: Yung Craka]
Ay, ay, I only fuck her for her racks, she only fuck me for the racks
And if she wanna be my bitch she's gonna have to throw it back
Like woah, do you know my ho, you say you do but you don't
She talking shit but you won't, got bbs that I [?]
And do you got a bitch? (Yes sir, yes sir)
And now your bitch is bad? (Yes sir, yes sir)
And I'm in that pussycat (Like purr, like purr)
And then I pull up in that Jag (Like skrr, like skrr)

[Chorus: Shotgun Willy]
Ay, pull up chugga, chugga I be steamin' like a train
Walk around, drip down, everybody know my name
You a lame (You a lame)
Penny for your thot and keep the change
Ay, get up out my lane, get up, get up out my lane

[Verse 2: TRAQULA]
I'm lookin' bitch ho, why the fuck she smell like cologne?
I'm with a big ho, beat it like Sylvester Stallone
I got a big bag, coming in from Kangaroo Jack
I'm chillin' with the whites, but all my bitches black
So get the fuck out my lane, cos I be swervin' the whip
I swear to god I was broke but now I'm finna get rich
I'd rather do it alone you bitches corny as shit
And anybody hating on me getting kissed on the lips (Muah)

Chugga Chugga - Shotgun Willy, Yung Craka, Traqula Bass Boosted

[Intro]
Are you ready kids?
Aye-aye captain
I can't hear you...
Aye-aye captain!
Ohhhhhh! Who lives in a pineapple under the sea?
SpongeBob SquarePants!

[Chorus]
Wet, Wet, Wet, Wet, Wet, Wet, Wet, Wet
Wet, Wet, Wet, Wet, Wet, Wet, Wet, Wet
Wet, Wet, Wet, Wet, Wet, Wet, Wet, Wet
Wet, Wet, Wet, Wet, Wet, Wet, Wet, Bitch

[Verse 1]
Diamonds they lookin' like piss
Diamonds all up on my wrist
Yo bitch on my dick
She wanna go swallow my kids
I'm flippin' the brick till I'm breakin' my wrist, damn
I got the money believe me
Diamonds they shinin' they 3D
Water its Fiji
Gettin' the money so easy
Sayin' he bangin'
But this ain't no movie, aye
Hittin' the blunt and rip it
Bitch spin on dick call her fidget
Niggas they trippin'
Sayin' that they got the money
But look at my card and that bitch got no limit, aye
Look at my wrist it be cold
Look at my neck it's on froze
The coke in the rolls
She snortin' it up like some snow
That bitch getting wet and the pussy it glow, yuh

[Chorus]
Wet, Wet, Wet, Wet, Wet, Wet, Wet, Wet
Wet, Wet, Wet, Wet, Wet, Wet, Wet, Wet
Wet, Wet, Wet, Wet, Wet, Wet, Wet, Wet
Wet, Wet, Wet, Wet, Wet, Wet, Wet, Bitch

[Verse 2]
Bitch, you gon' suck it or not
Diamonds they all in my watch
I went and pop me a Perc
I go and move me some work
You talkin' that shit
You get put in the dirt
Gucci it's all on my shirt
I went and Balmained my jeans
I'm pourin' a 4 and I sip on the lean
She suck and then fuck and I bust in her mouth
Then she's gotta leave, oou
Music it's global like Dan
Bitch I've been poppin' the Xans
The Bape, it be straight from Japan
I'm movin' the white you can call me snowman
I'm countin' the bands, yuh
This has always been the plan
Gotta thank god for my blessing
I'm whippin' the Tesla
Please don't be so extra
I want it, I get it, I fight like a wrestler, uh, yea

[Chorus]
Wet, Wet, Wet, Wet, Wet, Wet, Wet, Wet
Wet, Wet, Wet, Wet, Wet, Wet, Wet, Wet
Wet, Wet, Wet, Wet, Wet, Wet, Wet, Wet
Wet, Wet, Wet, Wet, Wet, Wet, Wet, Bitch

XINCLAIR  - WET! (Bass Boosted)

Enjoy yourself, enjoy yourself
Just leave me for somebody else
Enjoy yourself, enjoy yourself
Just leave me for somebody else
Enjoy yourself, enjoy yourself
Just leave me for somebody else
Enjoy yourself, enjoy yourself
Just leave me for somebody else
Enjoy yourself, enjoy yourself
She doesn't need nobody else
Enjoy yourself, enjoy yourself
She doesn't need nobody else
Wish you never played me out like this
You know I love you, you're my darling
Don't stop, baby don't unleash
For my enemies, don't unleash
And I'll be sitting on the throne now
As I'm dying I'll be thinking about your face now
When I can't remember all the days now
All the days that we've been trying to forget about
Control yourself, control yourself
I can tell that you don't love nobody but yourself
Please don't put me on a shelf
I help can you, I help can you feel the way you fell
I think you're wrong and you think you're right
About these letters that you said you were at his house tonight
You never get me but I understand I think it's fine
I lost your number and I don't expect you hitting mine
Enjoy yourself, enjoy yourself
Just leave me for somebody else
Enjoy yourself, enjoy yourself
Just leave me for somebody else
Enjoy yourself, enjoy yourself
She doesn't need nobody else
Enjoy yourself, enjoy yourself
She doesn't need nobody else
Enjoy yourself, enjoy yourself
Just leave me for somebody else
Enjoy yourself, enjoy yourself
Just leave me for somebody else

Verzache - Needs (Bass Boosted)

[Verse 1]
Colorado clippin' that's the shit that I do
I'm coolest motherfucker that just stepped in the room
I been killing for a minute when it comes to the booth
When you listen to my music girl you know what to do
Drop it- drop it to the floor for me baby you love it
They wanna see you make me run it with out letting me touch it
I wanna have you rub up on it baby love it I love it
I'm gonna bring you to the mountains baby fucking in public

[Verse 2]
Just call me machine I got chains I'm the young white Mr. T
I got brains I'm a genius you missed the dream
You keep working I'm working on killing these damn beats
She's perfect and begging "I'll get on my damn knees"
She's worth it I'm thinking 'bout living in Beijing
My work isn't making me money in this scene
Tryna end my baby supporting my whole team

[Hook]
I found a girl that will give me respect
She say she love me she kiss on my neck
Rolling my wendy, she pass me the blunt
She know the code to the safe with the TEC
If you come ridin' you better be ready
Me and my girl gonna bust like confetti
You got a problem that shit could get messy
Pull out like washing my hands

[Verse 3]
10 bands 20 bands 30 bands
Drip drop charge 30 bands for the dance
Every show that I do go mad
Yo' boy go crazy on stage and in the back
Let's get ready for business the cool kids
Never had a chance to witness the bullshit
I'm the moonman I'm frisk with the movement
Double down now cause Trippy could do this
Everybody wanted to make it and now I made it
What you gonna get from the homie I'm getting faded
Never without ganja I'm boutta smoke up amazing
I'mma cop a crib and I'm making sure that's it's gated
Nobody's gonna get in
Me and my girlfriend sipping on Gin
In the summer got the pool so I watch my girl swim
Hit me with the breastroke baby
You the best though baby

[Verse: 4]
I used to whip everyday to the store
Used to get drunk needing help getting home
All of my homies were ready to roll
Now I'm in 'Rado I smoke all alone
Now that I'm sober off drinking and drugs
I'm making bangers I stay in my zone
Cash out the benji's you don't want the smoke
Cancer [?] you don't want the smoke

TrippyThaKid - Omg This Slaps! (Bass Boosted)

[Intro]
"Out back?"
Take me out to the back of the shed
Shoot me in the back of the head

[Chorus]
Take me out to the back of the shed
And shoot me in the back of the head, uh
Yeah, take me out to the back of the shed
And shoot me in the motherfucking head

[Verse]
A-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
Bet you've never seen a wreck like this
Yeah, but I'm always doing better than your peers and your bitch
So what you trying to say about my wrist?
Yeah, I'm Old Yeller
Yelling at the top of my lungs, but I'm always at the top of the cunt
I'm like the runt litter
I made a deal with God that lets me live to the fullest
But with the company paying to make me bitter, yo
I stay in the dark and I bark at the walls until my last breath leaves my lungs, yuh
I'm waiting for my master to come back with a clip
Ain't no point if I run
Ain't no point if I run

[Chorus]
Take me out to the back of the shed
And shoot me in the back of the head
Take me out to the back of the shed
And shoot me in the motherfucking head

[Outro]
A-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
Bet you've never seen a wreck like this
Yeah, but I'm always doing better than your peers and your parents
So what you trying to say about my wrists?

Joji - Old Yeller Bass Boosted

Jake Hill & Josh A - Wash Your Hand Bass Boosted
[Intro: Josh A]
I'm sick of these fratbro idiots walking around like "uh if I get coronavirus I guess I get it"
Just shut up, wash your hand
I haven't been outside six days 'cause of you idiots
Wash your hand for 30 seconds, is that-

[Chorus: Jake Hill]
Yuh
Wash your hands bitch
Yuh
Wash your hands bitch
Yuh
Wash your hands bitch
Yuh
Wash your hands bitch
Yuh, uh

[Verse 1: Jake Hill]
Yuh uh, I ain't going out
I've been staying inside
You should do the same too, if you don't you might die
I'm talking grannies and your mama and your girlfriend too
Yeah, tell me what I gotta do to get through to you

[Chorus: Jake Hill]
Yuh
Wash your hands bitch (dumbass)
Yuh
Wash your hands bitch (please)
Yuh
Wash your hands bitch (like seriously we're all gonna die)
Yuh
Wash your hands bitch

[Verse 2: Josh A]
Goddamn
Yeah man on that quarantine
Never go outside so I catch no disease
No holding me back I'm only getting what is owed to me
I'm supposed to be locked up in my room so I'm just making beats
Made the beat together guess my flow is on that double p
Six feet, better keep that distance or you're six feet
'Bout to throw these hand if you're sickly
If you gotta sneeze you better miss me
[?]
But that won't happen if you

[Chorus: Jake Hill]
Yuh
Wash your hands bitch
Yuh
Wash your hands bitch
Yuh
Wash your hands bitch
Yuh
Wash your hands bitch

[Outro: Jake Hill]
I don't, I don't know why everyone is freaking out it's just the flu like I just want to party and nothing's gonna stop me from-
Shut the f-

Jake Hill & Josh A - Wash Your Hand Bass Boosted

Lil Darkie X Eddison - Drink My Piss You Nasty Slut Yeah Yeah (prod.  Triplesixdelete) Bass Boosted

[Intro: Eddison]
I love my stove!

[Verse 1: Eddison]
I be eatin' the pussy, [?]
I got all the fuckin' Benzo, [?]
I don't wanna kill your mother, nigga, you should give me Yoshi
[?] backwoods side nigga, I'm a [?]
Gang gang, [?]
Bitch do the same thing, but I don't change the [?]
Got me real fucked up, she finna get fucked up, [?]
I'm a fucking [?], got all the heart, [?]

[Chorus: Lil Darkie]
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh

[Verse 2: Lil Darkie]
I know lots of niggas that got guns for fun
And when they handlin' the drum it go dun-dun-dun
Because they comin' at this rate and cover up the sun
"I don't self-snitch," tell 'em if you up to some
But I cap in my raps, so the rats cannot tell the difference
My lines going smack off her back while I'm acid trippin'
I might put the 'gnac in my crack, now my butthole sippin'
Bitch, I like to cap, like a hat, anarchy the mission

[Chorus: Lil Darkie]
Uh, uh, uh, uh (I sell crack, nigga!)
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh

Lil Darkie X Eddison - Drink My Piss You Nasty Slut Yeah Yeah (prod.  Triplesixdelete) Bass Boosted

Someone said my last version was not hard enough so i made it harder

[Intro]
"Out back?"
Take me out to the back of the shed
Shoot me in the back of the head

[Chorus]
Take me out to the back of the shed
And shoot me in the back of the head, uh
Yeah, take me out to the back of the shed
And shoot me in the motherfucking head

[Verse]
A-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
Bet you've never seen a wreck like this
Yeah, but I'm always doing better than your peers and your bitch
So what you trying to say about my wrist?
Yeah, I'm Old Yeller
Yelling at the top of my lungs, but I'm always at the top of the cunt
I'm like the runt litter
I made a deal with God that lets me live to the fullest
But with the company paying to make me bitter, yo
I stay in the dark and I bark at the walls until my last breath leaves my lungs, yuh
I'm waiting for my master to come back with a clip
Ain't no point if I run
Ain't no point if I run

[Chorus]
Take me out to the back of the shed
And shoot me in the back of the head
Take me out to the back of the shed
And shoot me in the motherfucking head

[Outro]
A-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
Bet you've never seen a wreck like this
Yeah, but I'm always doing better than your peers and your parents
So what you trying to say about my wrists?

Joji Old Yeller Bass Boosted V2

Original Track: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vF7gEkfkl_c
Follow on instagram
@traqula_ 
@_zayjay

TRAQULA X Zay Jay - Ay Caramba! Bass Boosted

TrippyThaKid - I LOWKEY LUV HOWARD JOHNSON (PROD. ZCR & Swvde) (Bass Boosted)

Tropical 2 (Bass Boosted)
Original Track: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DTzpLpMGWAg

Tropical 2 (Bass Boosted)

[Hook Warlord Colossus x DEATHEATER]
Really wanna hit em with the drum

Said she couldn't take it better run

Feel like I ascended from the sun

Hear the thunder coming with the hum

[WARLORD COLOSSUS]
Like hey fuck it
I been turning grey but now we crawling out the dungeon
Feel it in my body n my bones so imma summon
Couple demons with bludgeon holding grudges

I cannot HATE YOU ENOUGH
HIT YOU WITH THE RAIJIN STUN
TILL MY MIND GOES NUMB
ON THE CLOUD BY THE SUN

HOO

Why you wanna battle with the goat
Screaming with the rumble in the soul
Bet you end up praying in the cold
Pop a couple kratom feeling slow
I don't wanna talk about shit

I don't wanna die better grab my wrist

I just wanna swing my fist

[DEATHEATER]
I can't continue to live in this way
I am sick of the high and I can't feel my face
I stay trying to gain the control of my ate
But it seems that I can't so I pick up the blade

(Hoo!)
Aye!

I'm the motherfucker in a black trench coat takin' a walk up in the rain

(Hoo!)
Aye!

Wonder what i'm doing well you better step back or i'm takin' away the pain

(Hoo!)
Aye!

Pussy motherfucker really think he's makin' his way up in the game
(Hoo!)
Aye!

Warlord and the Eater boutta take a fucker to the grave

I been feeling stuck up in the pit of my guts and I never who to trust
So i'm putting trust in the dust of the motherfuckers that i've busted
Takin' the butt of a gun and i'm kraken skulls like it's fun
I know that I am the one
I'm the spirit of the shadows getting tailed by the sparrows
Givin' a life to the demons and imma rule em' like a pharaoh
Imma die
But I feel so alive when I am on this high life will never suffice

[Hook Warlord Colossus x DEATHEATER]
Really wanna hit em with the drum

Said she couldn't take it better run

Feel like I ascended from the sun

Hear the thunder coming with the hum

Wareater (feat. Deatheater) Bass Boosted

I'M BACK -belle Delphine Bass Boosted
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCTUHzVzRwN_2x13IWQ9QVNg
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCXvKUavCtDOlA8bT1i2tI3w
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TL470fJMi7w
[Chorus: Senzawa]
You were thinking I died? Bitch, surprise
I still got them double-thick thighs, french fries
I get down and gobble, gobble up, with my booty up
She be going wobble wobble up, here's a big duck
Slide, slide in the peanut butter, don’t Zucc her
Who actually regrets me? My mother
I trolled betas with my Pornhub, betrayer
You nothin' but a hater hater, clout chaser

[Verse 1: Senzawa & iDubbbz]
Now I watch my favorite Twitch thot, damn, she hot
What the fuck is with this mugshot? Ratatata
Elon's baby eat a Mars rock
Now I TikTok, begone, thot, begone, thot
All these simps always talkin’ shit, yada-yada-ya
When you see me, what you talking 'bout, little beansprout?
We're laughing 'cause you burnt out, got no clout
Yeah, you weak without your ass out (Yeah, yeah)
(What are you, fucking gay?)
Are you dumb, stupid, or dumb, huh?
Play me like a dummy, like, bitch, are dumb?
Are you dumb, stupid, or dumb?
Yeah, you got your money but you still freakin' ugly
XD, listen, you're not a politician
Yes, I'm a gamer, also a taxpayer
Skeet, yada, pass me Doritos
Send nudes, nani? Delphine, you nasty
Egg white, bite it, see that, get excited
Good vid, Susan, not allowed, copyrighted
You're boomer, I’m doomer, guess what? You die sooner
(Hey, that’s pretty good)
[Chorus: Senzawa]
You were thinking I died? Bitch, surprise
I still got them double-thick thighs, no lies
I get down and gobble, gobble up, with my booty up
She be going wobble wobble up, here's a big duck
Slide, slide in the peanut butter, don’t Zucc her
Who actually regrets me? My mother
I trolled betas with my Pornhub, betrayer
You nothin' but a hater hater, clout chaser

[Verse 2: Belle Delphine]
You're mad I'm back? Big mad
He’s mad, she's mad, big sad
Haha, don't care, stay mad
Aha, aha, aha
Uwu, buy my OnlyFans, you big Chad
Little titties, big ass, and no dad
Bathwater sold out, big sad
OnlyFans now to get a big bag

[Outro]
Omae wa mō shindeiru
Nani?

I'M BACK - Belle Delphine Bass Boosted Feat Senzawa

Yung Craka Lagoon

TRAQULA - OK BASS BOOSTED
https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCsERGxeSAmcJ1C_1CS8MvNw
[Verse 1]
Yeah, money lost so y'know I had to cop that
Attitude, so y'know I had to drop that
Bad bitch so thick, like a walrus
Bitch can't read, don't pass the thesaurus
I'm illiterate I really don't give a shit
I don't give a fuck, bitch I'm ignorant
Out of town, but my fit New Jersey
Bitch don't kiss me, if you got herpes
I'm a simp, but I'm not gon' chillin' at the crib
While I'm munchin' on a taco
Ass so fat, but that waist look flaco
Got a lot of cheese, not talkin' bout nacho, woah
I'm a rich bitch
Bad bitch all up on my Ripstick
Blood red, when it comes to the lipstick
Goin' hard, no time for the limp dick
That some bitch shit

[Chorus x2]
Ay, I was broke, then I cop a couple bands, okay
I ain't even got to flex it on The Gram, okay
Cute boy, so I gotta couple stans, okay
Bitch I'm hot, so a boy gettin' tan, okay

[Verse 2]
I be, whippin' my Civic
I gotta go get it
I'm flippin' the switches
I'm fuckin' the prettiest women
I be on that, shawty so thick and I give her the chicken
She lickin' and lickin'
And I be gettin' top from a thotty
Imma, asshole
Lookin' fo' the cashflow
I never be flippin', but I'm on the, dancefloor
I never be frontin' so I'm at the, backdoor
I never be lackin' bitch I got the, strap though
[Verse 3]
I'm at Taco Bell, don't forget the sauce
Ballin' on a budget, blow the mo'fuckin' costs
Ain't never took an L, but I prolly took a dub
Double stack, cheddar cheese bitch we don't run it up
Meaning that I'm gettin' cash, paper, green, faded
Whole 'lotta shit, make a bitch get naked
Make a couple gram, tell my mama that I made it
Run a bakery with all the fuckin' bitches that be cakin', like

[Chorus x2]
Ay, I was broke, then I cop a couple bands, okay
I ain't even got to flex it on The Gram, okay
Cute boy, so I gotta couple stans, okay
Bitch I'm hot, so a boy gettin' tan, okay

TRAQULA - OK BASS BOOSTED

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