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Bompton
Nigga, I'm from Bompton Talking that shit nigga get yo' ass boobopped-like-boowop Pop-pop, that's two shots My shooters in the hood going ham, they need to woosa Niggas ain't beefing with a hamburger I'm on Rosecrans nigga at Tam's Burgers I'm buying AK's and handguns Do the enemies foul, nigga; and-1 I'm really with the shit though I'm really on the block with a pistol Let it blow like a whistle Yo' mom's looking like she do crystal I'm a hundred rack boy But daddy is a bitch and you a son of that boy
Nigga I'm from Bompton That's why yo' bitch wanna fuck And yo' homies don't like me cause they know where I'm from Nigga I'm from Bompton I be really in the hood though Mama never understood though Nigga I'm from Bompton New shit dropping, whip copping, nigga I'm popping Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Nigga I'm from Bompton Where the Crips say, 'errrb' And the bitch niggas get on my nerves
I'm buying choppers like tennis shoes And I hate doing interviews Cause criminals don't like talking I don't go to funerals, I don't like coffins You wasn't catching fades in the county Niggas told you 'roll it up' and you was outi I got Crips they be TG'd up I heard you hit the county and be PC'd up Your bitch fuck me cause I'm poppin' I be on the block when the police watching And if you cross the street, there's a store there But that's the enemy store we don't go there Nigga I'm from Bompton I know ese's and all my enemies bitches wanna sex me All my YG's give it up, enemies hit 'em up West side Tree Top gang, we don't give a fuck
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