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The Introduction of B.O.P. lyrics

Performer BrickyMontana

The Introduction of B.O.P. song lyrics by BrickyMontana official

The Introduction of B.O.P. is a song in English

It's Bob, baby
Yeah
Real big on principle
Let me tell you something
Let me tell you something
The devil in me
You see the red in my eyes
You see the fire
A fuck nigga gotta die
I pull up with that fire
It's bomb, bomb, bomb, bomb
Pussy nigga
He done got hit all in his fucking lungs
Bitch, I'm hella smoke, hella smoke
I'ma roll up up in the dope
I'ma smoke that shit till I choke
I don't give a fuck, boy, cutthroat
Niggas talking shit
They ain't really about that shit
Niggas don't know, boy
Evidently, you won't know me, bitch
I'm talking about 15, bitch
I'm banging out with grown men
I don't give a fuck, pussy boy, bitch
Better be your fucking own man
What the fuck you mean, bitch
I'm getting to it quick, bitch
I'm out here getting paper, bitch
They call me Mitch
But you ain't leave me in the car like Mitch
Bitch, I'ma heat you up quick
Hot pocket shit, pussy on demand
Comcast, bitch
Niggas stop playing, boy
You niggas talking fast
Bitch, you niggas, I'm on your ass
Pull up, run down, bitch
I ain't gotta wear no fucking mask
All about the cash, nigga
You don't want it, boy
Run up, knock you out your motherfucking shoes, nigga
Stop playing, boy
I don't give a fuck, nigga
You ain't real
You a rocker
I top in Hilfiger
What the fuck you mean, nigga
You ain't a real nigga
Nigga, you ain't really in a truck of tissues
Nigga, I don't give a fuck, nigga
Bitch, I'm out here trick-or-treating
trying to get it
Ha
Nigga, fuck them tricks
Fuck them bitches
Fuck them niggas
They can suck some dick
Fuck what you mean, I don't give a fuck
Hundred shots out this clip
Nigga, I ain't playing, boy
Real nigga in the field
Pussy nigga know how I feel
I don't give a fuck
I got something to say
Pull up, pull up
Bitch, real spill
Ha
Nigga, I don't give a fuck, bitch
Fuck a record deal
Independent on my dog shit
Niggas know I'm getting rich
Bitch, I see the light
Bitch, that's that tunnel vision
Nigga, what the fuck you mean, boy
I'm out here fucking getting it
Bitch, like a ninja turtle
Stay with the bandana on
Nigga, stop playing, boy
I got a motherfucker extra on
Bitch, that fucking chrome
Nigga, stop playing, boy
I do you wrong
Leave your ass and put you in a zone, nigga
Stop playing, boy
That fireball get you high
Nigga, I don't give a fuck
I got something to say
Pull up, pull up
Bitch, I see the light
Nigga, stop playing, boy
I got a motherfucker extra on
Bitch, that fucking chrome
Nigga, stop playing, boy
I do you wrong
Leave your ass and put you in a zone, nigga
Stop playing, boy
That fireball go boom, boom, boom, boom
Bitch, Montana, bop
Nigga, stop playing
Hit that bop
Nigga, pull up
Nigga, watch them niggas
Bitch, they pocket watching
Nigga, I don't give a fuck what you said
Nigga, pull up
And I'm banging triggers
Till that shit empty
Nigga, stop playing, boy
Know my shit
Stay clicking
What
Bitch, on the mob shit
Going in on nigga
Boy, run down real quick, nigga
Flip a nigga like a mattress
I don't give a fuck, boy
Know I'm on the savage shit
Humble
Bitch, not me
Bitch, I'm hungry, nigga
I gotta eat, nigga
I'm a beast, nigga
Stop playing, boy
I'll put your whole family on a motherfucker white tee, nigga
Huh
Fuck with me
Disrespect my wife
Fuck around
Fuck around
Lose your life
Nigga, I ain't playing, but my fuck better think
Bitch, one stop
Motherfucker twice, nigga
Fuck around, bitch
Montana, motherfucker
Run down
Lose your life
I don't give a fuck, nigga
Stop playing with me, boy
That ham on me, boy
Stop playing, boy
I don't give a fuck, nigga
Stop playing with me, boy
That ham on me, boy
I get loose
I don't care
Nigga, stop playing, boy
I shed tears for a lot of niggas in the motherfucking ground
But guess what
A lot of my niggas, bitch, they still in the motherfucking round
Them niggas in the pen
Free my niggas out the pen
Free my niggas that's sitting in the gym
Free my niggas that was with me when we was really shooting in the gym
Bishop, nigga
Motherfucker in the pack, nigga
Run up
Hit you with the motherfucking Mac
Bitch, nigga, I ain't going to hit you in the back
I'm going to hit you in your head so you can see you in the day
Nigga, I ain't playing, bitch
Red in my eyes
I don't give a fuck, nigga
See the motherfucking fireboy
I don't give a fuck, nigga
Bitch, there's guns for hire
Bitch, I ain't killing niggas
Bitch, I'm killing them soft
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No unauthorized reproduction of lyric.
Writer: Daje Livingston
Copyright: O/B/O DistroKid

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