Arizona Akin - Bomaye lyrics

Bomaye, bomaye, bomaye, bomaye, bomaye Bomae, bomaye Where was all these women when I didn't have the nice clothes All I blow is loud now and every cup is ice cold Talking to your lady say she coming to tonights show So hot it's illegal I'm Agent Orange when I blow Let the dice roll, who knows what'll come up Everybody fist poppin' we ain't stoppin' till the sun up Always going stupid with music 'cuz its a pa**ion See me in I.S.S. getting' knowledge from Mr.Jackson I ain't distributin' homie all of this from rapping' With a vegetarian b**h and we blowing' cabbage Importers on the phone UPS deliver the package Thought that I was ballin' now Bae wait 'till I stack it How are all these people sleeping' on the only real movement Out right now Out right now I said lately I been eatin' chiefin' Couldn't go a week day Without my loud Out my loud Aye Sometimes things seem it's only gettin' worse Everything you planned out movin' in reverse I just wanna be the greatest rapper on this earth This whole book of lyrics baby started with a verse I been workin' hard baby now its time to play Smokin' in designer baby its that kinda day Doggin' like I'm La**ie lately Feel some type of way When that fire comin' in you better hit me right away I been working hard lately now it's time to play Smokin' in designer baby it's that kinda day Doggin' like I'm La**ie lately Feel some type of way When that fire comin' in you better hit me right away People on the cellular say "Akin, hit the street!" I will when I got millions I'm diligent gotta eat When in middle school Silliness playin' they mockin' me Now I'm fresher than that Ziploc And on top of green Ain't no stoppin' me I'm gon be what I wanna be And if you endin' up offended sh** I tell it honesty Talkin' on this microphone my heart is on my sleeve Real men would rather die than live their life upon their knees We was on Garnet poppin' them pills 'Bout one year I'm coppin' a deal Still show love Mentors in the street I'm gone take them on tour We hop on the wheels Aye Impala we in Ain't pick up I'm gon call them again She say "Bae, love you on stage!" Back in my room she callin' her friend Woo I ball with a pen Smoke too much I'm coughin' again Awake for weeks I just don't sleep They say" Akin, you lost it again!" What In thoughts of the Benz Girl naked get lost in the skin When I'm at war I don't play it like a b**h I"m gon die behind it, get locked up again Sometimes things seem it's only gettin' worse Everything you planned out movin' in reverse I just wanna be the greatest rapper on this earth This whole book of lyrics baby started with a verse I been workin' hard baby now its time to play Smokin' in designer baby its that kinda day Doggin' like I'm La**ie lately Feel some type of way When that fire comin' in you better hit me right away I been working hard lately now it's time to play Smokin' in designer baby it's that kinda day Doggin' like I'm La**ie lately Feel some type of way When that fire comin' in you better hit me right away Bomaye!