Oliver Francis - bulma lyrics
Oliver Francis [Alexander Francis Kelly] Columbia, Missouri, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Oliver Francis - bulma lyrics]
(Things aren't that simple)
What about you?
Hey homeboy!
Huh, what- home what?
Hey loosen up! You're going to need
A place to crash too!
Hey why don't you drop
The arrogant tough guy
Act and just relax, let it all go
Take a vacation for goodness sake!
Unwind a little and see what
Life has to offer you
You're actually kinda cute hahaha!
What? I'm not kinda- shut up!
Yeah, yeah, yuh
I took Kendall Jenner for
Hibachi dinner, yeah
Ayy
Ridin' lynard skinnard pourin'
Out the liquor
Yeah
Since a youngin' I been
Chillin with some bitches
Smokin' out my mama house
Had to burn the incense
My bitch eat the butt and my
Bitch eat some fruit, ayy
Ayy
My bitch got the gat and
All she smoke is boof
(Squa)
Ayy, yeah, shawty mix the syrup in the soda
Ass so fat, got 'em titties like Bulma
Champagne glass sippin' act when I roll up
(Gang, gang, gang)
Polo caps, smell the pack when we roll up
I got some act in the sack, ayy
I bought it back in the day, ayy
Some of your people they fake, yuh
I tell them all to they face
Cutlass rollin' up
Sippin' vitamin water and smokin'
On some purple stuff
Yeah
Polo caps, smell the pack
Yeah you know it's us
Ash tray full of cigarette
Butts and honeyberry guts
Tendency of mixing Hennessey with
Them prescription drugs
Run up in the Kwik-E-Mart and tell
Apu to stick em up
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Count my guap up, bad bitch riding shotgun
Cloud Gang make it rain
Had to pull the top up
Cloudboys throwin' shade
Aahj grip the yopper
Cloudboys switchin' lanes can't
Nobody stop us
Young Kevin Costner, lil' pill popper
And they love it when that
Ho call me big papa
Let her hair down, I'ma pull the roof down
Yeah we make it rain and we
Smoke a fuckin' boof blunt
That bitch said she love me but she don't
Ah yeah
So I drown my sorrows in the Styrofoam
Ah yeah
Pop a Xanny, then I feel at home, ah yeah
My feet lift off the ground and
Then I start to float
Ah yeah
We sippin' purple and we
Blowin' purple smoke
Ah yeah
Yeah I pass it to your bitch
And she choke, yah, yah
Yah
Bitch I'm smokin' boof and
Sippin fours, ah yeah
Yeah
Diamonds on my wrist I swear they glows
Ah yeah
Bitch I'm smokin boof and
Sippin' fours, ah yeah
Yeah
Diamonds on my wrist I swear they glows
Ah yeah
Man Vegeta what a great idea! I'm impressed
(Things aren't that simple)
Come check it out! It's
A Blutz Wave Generator
Blutz Wave Generator? What's it for?
It's for you silly!
(Things aren't that simple)
To help you transform to Super Saiyan form
What? Are you serious? This device can help
Me become a Super Saiyan form?
Now you know I wouldn't kid
You about something like that
What about you?
Hey homeboy!
Huh, what- home what?
Hey loosen up! You're going to need
A place to crash too!
Hey why don't you drop
The arrogant tough guy
Act and just relax, let it all go
Take a vacation for goodness sake!
Unwind a little and see what
Life has to offer you
You're actually kinda cute hahaha!
What? I'm not kinda- shut up!
Yeah, yeah, yuh
I took Kendall Jenner for
Hibachi dinner, yeah
Ayy
Ridin' lynard skinnard pourin'
Out the liquor
Yeah
Since a youngin' I been
Chillin with some bitches
Smokin' out my mama house
Had to burn the incense
My bitch eat the butt and my
Bitch eat some fruit, ayy
Ayy
My bitch got the gat and
All she smoke is boof
(Squa)
Ayy, yeah, shawty mix the syrup in the soda
Ass so fat, got 'em titties like Bulma
Champagne glass sippin' act when I roll up
(Gang, gang, gang)
Polo caps, smell the pack when we roll up
I got some act in the sack, ayy
I bought it back in the day, ayy
Some of your people they fake, yuh
I tell them all to they face
Cutlass rollin' up
Sippin' vitamin water and smokin'
On some purple stuff
Yeah
Polo caps, smell the pack
Yeah you know it's us
Ash tray full of cigarette
Butts and honeyberry guts
Tendency of mixing Hennessey with
Them prescription drugs
Run up in the Kwik-E-Mart and tell
Apu to stick em up
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Count my guap up, bad bitch riding shotgun
Cloud Gang make it rain
Had to pull the top up
Cloudboys throwin' shade
Aahj grip the yopper
Cloudboys switchin' lanes can't
Nobody stop us
Young Kevin Costner, lil' pill popper
And they love it when that
Ho call me big papa
Let her hair down, I'ma pull the roof down
Yeah we make it rain and we
Smoke a fuckin' boof blunt
That bitch said she love me but she don't
Ah yeah
So I drown my sorrows in the Styrofoam
Ah yeah
Pop a Xanny, then I feel at home, ah yeah
My feet lift off the ground and
Then I start to float
Ah yeah
We sippin' purple and we
Blowin' purple smoke
Ah yeah
Yeah I pass it to your bitch
And she choke, yah, yah
Yah
Bitch I'm smokin' boof and
Sippin fours, ah yeah
Yeah
Diamonds on my wrist I swear they glows
Ah yeah
Bitch I'm smokin boof and
Sippin' fours, ah yeah
Yeah
Diamonds on my wrist I swear they glows
Ah yeah
Man Vegeta what a great idea! I'm impressed
(Things aren't that simple)
Come check it out! It's
A Blutz Wave Generator
Blutz Wave Generator? What's it for?
It's for you silly!
(Things aren't that simple)
To help you transform to Super Saiyan form
What? Are you serious? This device can help
Me become a Super Saiyan form?
Now you know I wouldn't kid
You about something like that