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Allyn Dailey - Bombay Lyrics

[Intro]
Im a turn up a lil’ more ode
Shot go swish, two four Kobe
Foot on the gas til’ the tank on E
Got the body in the spot with the bank on E
‘Rari in the lot with the bank on me
Mami in the spot, put her face on me (na-na)
Now makeup on my polo tee, nigga pop up at ya party like Polo G

[Chorus]
Need a trip Elliante, gun will sing like Beyonce
And the benz is fiancé, water drip like im Bombay
I been in the spot with the same ol’ niggas, I don’t do new friends (na)
Have my young niggas slide through a nigga block like a park, 2 bands (huh)
Water drip like Bombay, and the benz is fiancé
Gun will sing like Beyonce, need a trip Elliante
Im a turn up a lil’ more odе (ode)
Shot go swish, two four Kobe
Foot on the gas til’ thе tank on E
Got the body in the spot til’ the bank on E

[Verse 1]
Niggas say they love me but the love be fake, im tired
Just give me a break, im trying
We was in the mall 2 states, 2 days, im buying
How im scared of jets? Im flying
You ain’t from the bottom, go ahead keep lying
Niggas be pressed so a nigga keep iron
Love BD, that’s my brother im riding
Free Tim Cuz cause they had him on the island
Now he in the feds for selling these meds
Pockets stay blue but a nigga see red
Try’na meet the grower, try’na keep the tree fed
Fuck wit dae dae? Swear a nigga, he dead
And I just had a daughter I
And I got a son and I pray he next
Gotta, get my life in order huh
He told im a make it, gotta do what he said
Pussy overlooked, tried to book me
Spraying at ya brain (na-na)
Nigga tried to get me, tried to sell me platinum
Put it in a bag of cookies, told that nigga na-na
Niggas think we in sync, tell em bye-bye-bye
Shorty pick up ya head, dry ya eye-eye-eyes
Fucking with a rapper, im a make you cry-cry-cry
‘Member we was strapped and we was side by side
We was selling quarters like 5 times 5
Had em’ at the window like a drive-drive by
Can I take your order, want a pie-pie-pie?
And I swear if my daughter ever love another guy
Im a tell that nigga “one chance, don’t fumble”
Catch a shot from her daddy, catch a shot from her uncle
[Chorus]
Need a trip Elliante, gun will sing like Beyonce
And the benz is fiancé, water drip like im Bombay
I been in the spot with the same ol’ niggas, I don’t do new friends (na)
Have my young niggas slide through a nigga block like a park, 2 bands (ha)
Water drip like Bombay, and the benz is fiancé
Gun will sing like Beyonce, need a trip Elliante
Im a turn up a lil’ more ode (ode)

[Outro]
Shot go swish, two four Kobe (na-na-na)
Foot on the gas til’ the tank on E (na-na-na)
Got the body in the spot til’ the bank on E (na-na-na)
‘Rari in the lot with the bank on me (na-na-na)
Mami in the spot, put her face on me (na-na-na)
Now makeup on my polo tee, nigga pop up at ya party like Polo G (na-na-na)