B.O.M.B.

I'm back on my bullshit, not stopping for nothing

I'm popping the trunk and I'm constantly busting

Y'all say that I'm not, but you twats ain't on nothing

I wasn't fucking around when I said I'm coming

To fuck you all up while y'all just keep fucking around and

You'll find out, 'cause I get that pump and

I'ma one-tap 'cause I'm obviously clutching

I topped all of the charts in a month and

Y'all were just munching on chocolate muffins

And trying to get better like doctor mcstuffin

While my Homie Lil-V-lay was coughing up blood

And he stopped and said, "Fuck this."

I'm back on my bullshit and just like a bomb, I'm erupting.

 

Bitch, let me tell you all something. You don't wanna press my buttons.

I don't know why the hell you was stunting

On me? Nah! Homie, This has just gotta be the 50th week

Of me taking a mo'fucking shit on the beat

 

Where the hell did my mind go? Straight out the door

And up your ass and around the corner

And all of you mumble rappers who claim that claim they go hard

When everybody can agree you do not

And I'm calling you out 'cause I'm back on my bull.

Ain't saying no bars, flames in my eyes raging at scars

101Damnation should take a vacation. Bitch, fuck is you saying?

We ain't gonna stop 'til the day that we die and this is the way that we are:

 

Middle fingers up, ain't giving a fuck. Don't fuck with us. We'll bitch slap. Yo

I am a bomb, feel like I 'mosoma, could cross Danny Towers out like tictactoe

So get, back ho, 'fore I big blast yo bitch ass. Go get that tictac

And when you get back, bro, we finna pop a sixpack and I'ma sip that cold

Jack Daniels 'til I rip ass while you're just in half ripped ass.

See me swerving in traffic, zigzags

Like I hit that. Oh!

 

Bitch, I'm the shit

so you can never say shit isn't lit

But I'll take a second if you give me a minute to continue not giving a shit

I'm back on my bullshit so it is what it is

 

I'm back on my bullshit, not stopping for nothing

I'm popping the trunk and I'm constantly busting

Y'all say that I'm not, but you twats ain't on nothing

I wasn't fucking around when I said I'm coming

To fuck you all up while y'all just keep fucking around and

You'll find out, 'cause I get that pump and

I'ma one-tap 'cause I'm obviously clutching

I topped all of the charts in a month and

Y'all were just munching on chocolate muffins

And trying to get better like doctor mcstuffin

While my Homie Lil-V-lay was coughing up blood

And he stopped and said, "Fuck this."

I'm back on my bullshit and just like a bomb, I'm erupting.