Matt OX, Lil Tracy - Pom Poms lyrics

Matthew Christopher Grau

[Matt OX, Lil Tracy - Pom Poms lyrics]

Man, show you
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Woah, woah
Tracy, Matt, yeah
BigHead on the beat
Tracy, Matt, yeah, yeah

Got your bitch takin' her dress
Off like she left prom
She give me neck long time, she like a llama
You know I work, work, work
Work like Rihanna
She screamin' like a cheerleader
Give her a pom pom
I do magic you lil' bitch
I be like "Voilà"
Point blank, period, I love them commas
We not worried 'bout no scumbag bombaclaats
We not worried 'bout no scumbag bombaclaats

In the stu' with Lil Tracy


And your shorty wanna date me
I've been flexin' on 'em lately
Got the money, these haters funny
These haters dummies
I got so much paper that
They're callin' me a mummy
Run up with the Goth Bois
Run up in your spot, boy
At your face, these red dots, boy
They be lookin' like some pimples
And the diamonds on the wrist
Make the wrist blue

Got your bitch takin' her dress
Off like she left prom
She give me neck long time, she like a llama
You know I work, work, work
Work like Rihanna
She screamin' like a cheerleader
Give her a pom pom
I do magic you lil' bitch
I be like "Voilà"
Point blank, period, I love them commas
We not worried 'bout no scumbag bombaclaats
We not worried 'bout no scumbag bombaclaats

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