B.O.N.

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Feel like a chopper, bitch, cause I'm bussin' My bitches related, they kissin' cousins My nina be on it, that bitch ain't for nothing I make her say somethin', she leave yo' ass open I'm bout to come back, right now, I'm strapped Thirty and forty, t-shirt a shorty Designer and schemes, my wrist on beam Hundreds on hundreds, M.U.B.U. abundant Foreigns back to back, haters have asthma attacks Pull up, pump a nigga, call it a asthma attack That 40 cal. always spit, it think it know how to rap I don't do battle rap, tell 'em to battle that [Hook] Pull up, my roof missing, boy, I'll get you missing Bein' broke as a joke, that's mission impossible Got hitters to kill a nigga, the streets really feel a nigga I'm sorry I fucked yo' bitch, but she really dig a nigga Louie, he B.O.N., bitch, I'm a big ol' nigga Hope I don't catch a body, ride with my double trigger I don't like the nigga, fonem pop the nigga No time to fight the nigga, fonem pop the nigga [Verse 2] Talking broke is foreign, my teeth cost a foreign Yo' bitch on the horn, tryna shoot a porn Bitch, I got these bands, bitch, I got these racks A couple of my niggas, bitch, you gon' do dicks Make more guap than teachers, I come with a preacher If you ain't talkin' money, I don't wanna meet ya I just want one night, I don't want a keeper Raised by the dope dealers, I used to have a beeper I get a lot of bucks, broke is not popular Quit with that talking stuff, boy, fore we pop you up Shoot down a goofy clown, hit him with 2-3 rounds Pull up with cameras out, like we shoot movies now [Hook] Pull up, my roof missing, boy, I'll get you missing Bein' broke as a joke, that's mission impossible Got hitters to kill a nigga, the streets really feel a nigga I'm sorry I fucked yo' bitch, but she really dig a nigga Louie, he B.O.N., bitch, I'm a big ol' nigga Hope I don't catch a body, ride with my double trigger I don't like the nigga, fonem pop the nigga No time to fight the nigga, fonem pop the nigga