CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Bump
ShyGuyMadeI-
Are you Rich?
Um, hah, ay, pu**y, ah, b*t*h
I think this place has Free Wifi? I don't know
Okay like
b*t*h I'm comin' up, go ahead and pass me the trophy
That pu**y talkin' sh*t, and he don't even know me
b*t*h I'm legendary, and I feel like I'm Broly
My b*t*h like me, she don't f**k wit' the police
Okay your mans poppin' my sh*t, he wanna be like me
I heard your b*t*h say she in love, I think that she might be
Okay he keepin' on my phone, I told him, "BRB"
And I'mma disinfect these b*t*h's, like CDC
Okay, f**k wit' the beat, cause the drums they go buh buh
b*t*h on my D, that booty look like a dump truck
Pass me the cheese, I pocket it, like a lump sum
b*t*h I'm blowin' up, and they askin' where did it come from
I told them long ago, the day I'm ready for this
And then my mind is goin' crazy, and I fill it with hits
And when I see you missin' shots, when you talkin' sh*t
I'mma redirect them to you, b*t*h is throwin' a fit
Like, bump this up
Put the powder in the gun
Yeah, we run sh*t, uh
Gettin' louder when we run
Yeah we dumb this, uh
But I never roll a blunt, with a dumb b*t*h, uh
Boutta' follow while we stunt
Then we dealt with, all of this irrelevant baggage
And if you f**kin' wit' us, then we finna send 'em a package
And all these f**kers wanna say that they all know how to manage
But we be under 21, and b*t*h we still bein' savage
Are you Rich?
Um, hah, ay, pu**y, ah, b*t*h
I think this place has Free Wifi? I don't know
Okay like
b*t*h I'm comin' up, go ahead and pass me the trophy
That pu**y talkin' sh*t, and he don't even know me
b*t*h I'm legendary, and I feel like I'm Broly
My b*t*h like me, she don't f**k wit' the police
Okay your mans poppin' my sh*t, he wanna be like me
I heard your b*t*h say she in love, I think that she might be
Okay he keepin' on my phone, I told him, "BRB"
And I'mma disinfect these b*t*h's, like CDC
Okay, f**k wit' the beat, cause the drums they go buh buh
b*t*h on my D, that booty look like a dump truck
Pass me the cheese, I pocket it, like a lump sum
b*t*h I'm blowin' up, and they askin' where did it come from
I told them long ago, the day I'm ready for this
And then my mind is goin' crazy, and I fill it with hits
And when I see you missin' shots, when you talkin' sh*t
I'mma redirect them to you, b*t*h is throwin' a fit
Like, bump this up
Put the powder in the gun
Yeah, we run sh*t, uh
Gettin' louder when we run
Yeah we dumb this, uh
But I never roll a blunt, with a dumb b*t*h, uh
Boutta' follow while we stunt
Then we dealt with, all of this irrelevant baggage
And if you f**kin' wit' us, then we finna send 'em a package
And all these f**kers wanna say that they all know how to manage
But we be under 21, and b*t*h we still bein' savage
