Jack Flash - B.O.N. lyrics

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Jack Flash - B.O.N. lyrics

[Verse 1] Feel like a chopper, b**h, cause I'm bussin' My b**hes related, they kissin' cousins My nina be on it, that b**h ain't for nothing I make her say somethin', she leave yo' a** 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 n***a, 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 k** a n***a, the streets really feel a n***a I'm sorry I f**ed yo' b**h, but she really dig a n***a Louie, he B.O.N., b**h, I'm a big ol' n***a Hope I don't catch a body, ride with my double trigger I don't like the n***a, fonem pop the n***a No time to fight the n***a, fonem pop the n***a [Verse 2] Talking broke is foreign, my teeth cost a foreign Yo' b**h on the horn, tryna shoot a p**n b**h, I got these bands, b**h, I got these racks A couple of my n***as, b**h, 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]