Ludwig Göransson - Bonfire (Remix) lyrics

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Ludwig Göransson - Bonfire (Remix) lyrics

[Intro] Yo, WTF gang, you know who I be And uhmm, y'all n***as s**, okay [Verse 1] Futuristic get the party popping like a blackhead All these other rappers now be turning into crackheads k** them all, I guess you could call me Mister Black Plague I be in the streets, moving heavy like a fat leg With that said, all these haters know I rap ether They don't listen to a word you're saying like a bad teacher I be on the stage louder than a fat speaker White girls always call me hot like a bad fever Justin Bieber, yeah, they biting like a beaver Got a freak under the sheets, got that b**h singing like Aretha Make her shake, call that a seizure Now she sleep, call that amnesia I strapped up, don't want no kids My name ain't Brad, she's Angelina, uh Hi, Kristina! Shout-out to my exes Silly hoes, no you cannot get up on my guest list I don't date, I just pick a fan I'm gon' have s** with Only see her from the back it's like I am dyslexic On to the next b**h, there's a lot at every show Rapping is my lucky charm, I came up on a pot of gold All my flows is cold just like I wrote them in a lot of snow No, all my flows is sick just like I wrote them with a snotty nose Know your roll, my n***a, I am the best My music nasty like a chick with hairy chest They call me Mister Clean cause I am very fresh And I sneeze alot, I am very blessed I should stop rapping, y'all n***as can't handle me I don't scrap, my goons will come and jump you like a trampoline I just make a lady shake it something like a tambourine I be spitting acid like you squeezing on a tangerine You a fan of me? That's cool dog, rep the gang I need some more supporters for this giant step to fame Tees, hats and chains, so don't forget the name They tell me I'm the sh**, septic tank I bet you thought that I was finished Cut me off when I be spitting I'll back hand you like it's tennis This is cla**, pay attention, b**hes Imma take attendance Found this chick out there in Venice She so bad, she got detention I be flossing like a dentist, shining like a tree on Christmas Pa** the rock, my name is XO, I be balling out in Memphis In the lab, just like a chemist Tie your shoes, boy, why you tripping? Wanna battle me? I'll murder you, somebody call forensics And I'm still not done, b**h My flow is refreshing, Sunkist Y'all get swept under the rug like a crumb, b**h Y'all n***as can't see me like a nun's tits Dumb sh**, I call it stupid flow Underground? You more commercial than a super bowl I'm fresher than the soap I'm putting on my loofah, ho Her name ain't Missy or Ciara but she lose control By twenty-six I'll be so rich I can retire Name on every ticket, poster, billboard and flyer Don't know a single n***a that can see me in a cypher Throw all of these n***as in a f**ing bonfire [Outro] It's a bonfire, cut the lights out I'm burning everything these motherf**ers talk about It's a bonfire, cut the lights out I'm burning everything these motherf**ers talk about It's a bonfire, cut the lights out I'm burning everything these motherf**ers talk about It's a bonfire, cut the lights out I'm burning everything these motherf**ers talk about