BEBOP Lyrics – Kid_Kami
Singer: Kid_Kami
Title: BEBOP
Metal to your dome when I pop out
Working too hard, man, I might have to clock out
Pull up on the p#ss#, I got the Glock out
Call me Mike Tyson, you’re eating this knockout
Bullet to your chin, shoutout Michaels
Doing a diss and apparently an idol
Put in the back, I care for my titles
Take a deep breath ’cause it might your final
Thirty-three and I’m calling it pimping
‘Cause I premeditated the deflection
f#ck where you’re hurting from, f#ck your
Really need to stop, I got an addiction
I get the blade, you get killed like
Bullets be monstrous, talk like
Don’t got a whip then I shoot up the uber
f#ck who call mе, the shooting ain’t over
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Lyrics Kid_Kami – BEBOP
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