50 Cent - Boomerang lyrics
50 Cent [Curtis James Jackson III]
[50 Cent - Boomerang lyrics]
Yeah I’m back to work man
I’mma do this shit til I fall apart
She boomerang, I do my thang, she come back
Everytime that bitch say she
Leaving she come back
She boomerang rang, she boomerang rang
She boomerang rang, she boomerang rang
This one’s for all you niggas on lock down
Really missing the bitch with the
Dick in her mouth
Now she say "she leaving", I say "leave"
Shit I need air to breath
She no neccessity to me
I got game like the NBA
Pro bitch, I know shit
My nickname NFL, a Nigga Fucking Loaded
I’m rich like them white boys
Out there playing hockey
NHL, a Nigga Hold a Llama and I’m cocky
Should I explain myself
Baby I’m on that hood shit
So say you wanna go
Well I say go ‘head good bitch
I tour PGA, that's "Pussy n Good Ass"
Bitch, when your on the jet
Everybody first class
Shots of Tequila, Philippine cuisine, Adobo
You know a nigga loco
My photo on the cover of the Vibe
A nigga so live, it’s GQ
XXL and Black Enterprise
All I wanna do is flip
Money and make a profit
Shorty get to working my nerves
She need to stop it special investigate son
She jumping through my phone
I wanna fucking be friend this
Is not want I want
Shit was cool til she shifted
Now her emotions involved
I got that dick game that
Put bitches in pyscho ward
She said she need me like she need air
And it hurts because I’m acting
Like I don’t care
I was stuck so we fuck, call it "make up sex"
Call it magic, she tried to leave
She come back she gotta have it
She addicted to my left stroke
Nah man, my right stroke
I hit the back of that thing
She hit high notes
You niggas in trouble man
I woke up this morning
Feeling like the old me i swear to God man
Everytime I say something, it’s hot
This shit just come outta me man
They say I work just what I am
I’m an artist
Don't waste your time being a critic
Because I’m critically acclaimed muthaf-cker
Around the World, I’m 1 of 1
There will never be another me
I’m a perfectionist striving for perfection
50 Cent, fuck with me, G-g-g-g-g-unit
I’mma do this shit til I fall apart
She boomerang, I do my thang, she come back
Everytime that bitch say she
Leaving she come back
She boomerang rang, she boomerang rang
She boomerang rang, she boomerang rang
This one’s for all you niggas on lock down
Really missing the bitch with the
Dick in her mouth
Now she say "she leaving", I say "leave"
Shit I need air to breath
She no neccessity to me
I got game like the NBA
Pro bitch, I know shit
My nickname NFL, a Nigga Fucking Loaded
I’m rich like them white boys
Out there playing hockey
NHL, a Nigga Hold a Llama and I’m cocky
Should I explain myself
Baby I’m on that hood shit
So say you wanna go
Well I say go ‘head good bitch
I tour PGA, that's "Pussy n Good Ass"
Bitch, when your on the jet
Everybody first class
Shots of Tequila, Philippine cuisine, Adobo
You know a nigga loco
My photo on the cover of the Vibe
A nigga so live, it’s GQ
XXL and Black Enterprise
All I wanna do is flip
Money and make a profit
Shorty get to working my nerves
She need to stop it special investigate son
She jumping through my phone
I wanna fucking be friend this
Is not want I want
Shit was cool til she shifted
Now her emotions involved
I got that dick game that
Put bitches in pyscho ward
She said she need me like she need air
And it hurts because I’m acting
Like I don’t care
I was stuck so we fuck, call it "make up sex"
Call it magic, she tried to leave
She come back she gotta have it
She addicted to my left stroke
Nah man, my right stroke
I hit the back of that thing
She hit high notes
You niggas in trouble man
I woke up this morning
Feeling like the old me i swear to God man
Everytime I say something, it’s hot
This shit just come outta me man
They say I work just what I am
I’m an artist
Don't waste your time being a critic
Because I’m critically acclaimed muthaf-cker
Around the World, I’m 1 of 1
There will never be another me
I’m a perfectionist striving for perfection
50 Cent, fuck with me, G-g-g-g-g-unit