B.O.M.B.S. Lyrics(Yea, yea, uh)
Fake energy is not allowed (Yea)
Why you stalking from a fake account (Yea)
Why you lying 'bout your body count (Yea)
But I know the truth, you got options (Options)
My homegirl told me to be cautious (Cautious)
Now I can't stomach it I'm nauseous
And I'm the one tryna save you that's a plot twist
(Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Woah-Oh)
Now I got a white bitch sippin' Truly (Truly)
Now I got a spanish bitch with the Tusi (Tusi)
Got a morena joint sippin' Don Juli
(Ey, Ey, Ey, Ey, Ey, Eyyyy)
Now I'm outside movin' like a puti (Puti)
Bebecita throw it back don't act boujee (Boujee)
Now you got me out here actin' unruly (Ruly)
(Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Woah-Oh)
I'm back on my bullshit
(Ey, Ey, Ey, Ey, Ey, Eyyyy)
I'm back on my bullshit
(Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Woah-Oh)
I'm back on my bullshit
(Ey, Ey, Ey, Ey, Ey, Eyyyy)
I'm back on my bullshit
Actions so pitiful
Six shots in your system doing the unthinkable
Shit you talkin' so predictable
Sayin all n****s the same (The same)
And we the ones to blame
That's why you in your hoe phasе
'Cuz your n***a wouldn't change
Takin' pictures on that Range Rovеr (Rover)
Just for exposure (Exposure)
I'll hold my composure (Composure)
Fuck a disclosure (Disclosure)
Just keep it kosher
I was fooled by you
You became a stereotype, baby
Blind by your lies, baby (No, No, No)
(Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Woah-Oh)
I'm back on my bullshit
(Ey, Ey, Ey, Ey, Ey, Eyyyy)
I'm back on my bullshit
(Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh, Woah-Oh)
I'm back on my bullshit
(Ey, Ey, Ey, Ey, Ey, Eyyyy)
I'm back on my bullshit