Iayze - Bump Fire lyrics
[Iayze - Bump Fire lyrics]
Ouuu shit, aye, huh, back in that-
Back in that mode bitch
Aye, back in that-, back in
That mode, bitch, aye, aye
If they start driving slow
And it’s 80% tints, then we shooting the car
On bro, I ain’t no hoe, if
The police catch my ass, i take my charge
In that C 4MATIC and my drac on automatic
My ARP ain’t automatic
But it is if I bump-fire that hoe
Catch that boy and lack
Imma have to let that gun fire lil hoe
Piss me off, might fuck around turn to a
Gunfight in this hoe
Ion care what you bang, nigga
Don’t bang around me
You ain’t gang and you can’t hang
If you ain’t banging bout me
See that’s the thing about me
See that’s the thing about me
I done helped too many niggas
They ain’t think about me
If you see me in the mall
Just know them ‘thangs around me
I might pull out a lil 5
Piece and go fuck it off i can see me
And my lil niggas just rubbin off
Niggas ain’t talking no bread
Around me, fuck it, imma cut em off
My demon, he creepin, he opp seeking
Like bring his head when you cut it off
Ion even wan’ up guns no more
Cuz niggas act like they soft
My label want me in LA, Im tryna
Be in the H with the gang, imma boss
Catch ‘em out, if he think it’s a drought
We gon wet em up like Voss
You done gave yo dropout to that bitch
And you got triple crossed
If they start driving slow
And it’s 80% tints, then we shooting the car
On bro, I ain’t no hoe, if
The police catch my ass, i take my charge
In that C4 matic and my drac on automatic
My ARP ain’t automatic
But it is if I bump-fire that hoe
Catch that boy and lack
Imma have to let that gun fire lil hoe
Piss me off, might fuck around turn to a
Gunfight in this hoe ion care what you bang
Nigga don’t bang around me
You ain’t gang and you can’t hang
If you ain’t banging bout me
Back in that mode bitch
Aye, back in that-, back in
That mode, bitch, aye, aye
If they start driving slow
And it’s 80% tints, then we shooting the car
On bro, I ain’t no hoe, if
The police catch my ass, i take my charge
In that C 4MATIC and my drac on automatic
My ARP ain’t automatic
But it is if I bump-fire that hoe
Catch that boy and lack
Imma have to let that gun fire lil hoe
Piss me off, might fuck around turn to a
Gunfight in this hoe
Ion care what you bang, nigga
Don’t bang around me
You ain’t gang and you can’t hang
If you ain’t banging bout me
See that’s the thing about me
See that’s the thing about me
I done helped too many niggas
They ain’t think about me
If you see me in the mall
Just know them ‘thangs around me
I might pull out a lil 5
Piece and go fuck it off i can see me
And my lil niggas just rubbin off
Niggas ain’t talking no bread
Around me, fuck it, imma cut em off
My demon, he creepin, he opp seeking
Like bring his head when you cut it off
Ion even wan’ up guns no more
Cuz niggas act like they soft
My label want me in LA, Im tryna
Be in the H with the gang, imma boss
Catch ‘em out, if he think it’s a drought
We gon wet em up like Voss
You done gave yo dropout to that bitch
And you got triple crossed
If they start driving slow
And it’s 80% tints, then we shooting the car
On bro, I ain’t no hoe, if
The police catch my ass, i take my charge
In that C4 matic and my drac on automatic
My ARP ain’t automatic
But it is if I bump-fire that hoe
Catch that boy and lack
Imma have to let that gun fire lil hoe
Piss me off, might fuck around turn to a
Gunfight in this hoe ion care what you bang
Nigga don’t bang around me
You ain’t gang and you can’t hang
If you ain’t banging bout me