Bobbo - Furious Flash lyrics

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Bobbo - Furious Flash lyrics

[Verse 1 Bobbo] About to make my statement Draining cups in the basement She better get on her knees Before she gets her engagement Diamonds are forever thats what kanye said His girls got the a** and heard she gives amazing head Starting up fast and never slowing down Repping all the angels will be remembered Newtown This violence needs to stop, life is valuable thing Always be there for my family friends and future offspring I have a lot of haters, fair share of traitors f** all you motherf**ers you all are my motivators I go all 15 rounds no bumps no bruise My punch is like maquez, make Pacquiao snooze Im all about respect, used to be walked on Now im the boss man people call me the don Rollin up these blunts, getting higher then bob marley Talking like bane so they called me tom hardy Celebrity status but keep it on the low If she wants in with me all she has to do is blow All up on my dice rockin las vegas All the paper I have is f**ing outrageous My man jc jones, he works alone Proven people wrong as he goes along Party it up and getting drunk on rum Gotta be hot if she expects my cum 4th quarter comebacks easy as gravy Rocking greatness just like my man tom brady My reign of greatness has only just begun Represent my people in the 201 [Verse 3 J.C Jones] Okay its that man J.C.J If you wanna listen to me Open up your pockets and pay If you want a good time You can listen to my thoughts On the table dominating Having the time of my life Perfect party perfect paradise Don't even have to leave my house Tentertainment and excitement comes towards me Got all these rewards you must see Live stream from my house Going virial Once in a downward spiral Was low without hope Then I started smoking dope That sh** brightnes up my day So let me brighten yours up You can have front seat on my tour truck Give you first person perspective Sitting here bet your not objective Look out the window See old foes on the side streets Haters living out with hobos Hope you have a nice box Every game I attened in a pressbox Watching my peers to see what they do Pay for all my expenses got the best view Now getting back to it First row in the box at the stadium Smoke before the game highlife Eating good watching the highlights Every where I am I create a highlight Yankee Stadium 9th inning shinning the limelife Want anytime of day you should see me Your 15 minutes can get started Mines about to come true Got this far without you Pouring straight shots Fill it up drinking non stop Live with reckeless abandon Ignore when I get reprimanded No one has moe determination Only 5,9 but I controll the post Crucial moments I dilver when it maters most Own everything I invest in wall street Earned what I have didn't cheat Ill give out some of my a**ets Got so much spare clothes Extra shoes too many snap backs House filled with 30 racks Every room is smoke proof Got smoke shows hanging in the guest room I never said you could be here f** you Only let my good people come through Bottles of patron on the shelf linedup Never run out of anything fresh to reup Money trees in my back yard Smoking the best tree b**hes smoking with me Can't get enough of me Loving this phonemail feeling Taking the smoke in Blood shot or bust

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