bummy

By squillo

Released on January 20, 2023

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[Intro]

Never sorry, I gave my momma money

Fuck this bad bitch off the honey (Yeah)

(D-D-D-D-DJ Phat)

Never sorry, I gave my momma money

Fuck this bad bitch off the honey (Yeah)

Off them drugs got my nose runny (On God)

Sip the Wock', now a nigga clumsy (What?)

These niggas comedy as fuck, nigga, shit ain't funny

I stay on my grind from the night 'til it’s sunny

This bitch gon' hop on the dick like a bunny (Yeah, huh)

I gave her the D, nigga, yeah no Su—


[Chorus]

(Damn DJ Phat)

Pop a addy, gotta focus up

Dumping clips out the rover truck (Bitch)

When it come to lames, I don't give a fuck

If you not my nigga, I don’t fucking trust (What?)

Last opp nigga turned to dust

Last bitch always fucking fussed

Two years ago I was rusty

I'd chop your body like I’m Chucky (D-D-D-D-DJ)

Dump a hundred mag out the hummy (Hummy)

Wrap his body up like a mummy

Caught a opp shot 'em in thе tummy

Can't play a nigga like a dummy (Can't play me)

Got a bag, stacking all this money (Stacking)

Gotta makе sure mine never bummy (D-D-D-D-DJ Phat, bitch)


[Verse]

Never sorry, I gave my momma money

Fuck this bad bitch off the honey (Yeah)

Off them drugs got my nose runny (On God)

Sip the Wock', now a nigga clumsy (What?)

These niggas comedy as fuck, nigga, shit ain't funny

I stay on my grind from the night 'til it’s sunny

This bitch gon' hop on the dick like a bunny (Yeah, huh)

I gave her the D, nigga, yeah no Sunny

I’m back, nigga, in that trap (Trap)

I’m running track on yo' block (Block)

Four times spinning, nigga, I need another lap

I call up twin, tell 'em bring the mop

Fuck all these auto niggas, they can't rap

Try to do no auto, wonder why it flops

These niggas gotta learn, niggas gotta adapt (Crash Out Boys)

If I spot you then you getting robbed


[Chorus]

Pop a addy, gotta focus up

Dumping clips out the rover truck

When it come to lames, I don't give a fuck (Bitch)

If you not my nigga I don’t fucking trust

Last opp nigga turned to dust

Last bitch always fucking fussed (What?)

Two years ago I was rusty (Bitch)

I'd chop your body like I’m Chucky (Suwoo, Chucky)

Dump a hundred mag out the hummy (Hummy)

Wrap his body up like a mummy (Fuck)

Caught a opp, shot 'em in the tummy (Bitch)

Can't play a nigga like a dummy (Yeah)

Got a bag, stacking all this money

Gotta make sure mine never bummy

(Damn, DJ Phat)