Bergeron - Bumpin' lyrics

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Bergeron - Bumpin' lyrics

[Intro] [Verse 1: Eddie Murxx] Bumpin' intrumentals everywhere that we go Smokin' on that ganja till I can't feel my throat I'll come to your crib and I'll kick down the door With a Glock in my hand and a knife at your throat Tell me to stop and ill shoot you some more Till the cops f**in' come and they take all your gold n***a... Y'all can find me in that Rover, with three b**hes I'm never sober Grabbing on titties and sippin' on pink Shootouts with n***as that think that they slick We come at you like we war-ready Glocks, 9s they all ready In case you slippin' cos I know you know it I go by the name of Eddie [Verse 2: Bergeron] Yo b**h is starin' and she got me feeling famous, while... You mitches carin its cause yo' crew is the lamest yup She want the dick from rik and it's because I'm tameless My n***a, you slipped cause I'm slick and I'm dangerous You pussies are shameless, its heinous how you all so brainless And ball-less, you lames are the smallest While stocky and swole but my ego's the tallest No holes in my pockets and that is a promise Ask dead presidents, residents in my wallet See through yo lies and I call it Risin like Verizon, you vatos are fallin A crew from the island, ballin never stallin Cubans on the grind, lose your mind so appaulin Feeling so divine while I'm f**ing these b**hes so fine Yet they swear that we callin' And f** all that textin I'm 'bout havin' s** and then checkin the next one

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