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B.o.B

Kumbaya

 

Kumbaya

(album: NAGA - 2018)


[B.o.B:]
Niggas wanna hold hands
Like Kumbaya
Hold these hands
Like "Ali, bomaye"
Monkey ass hoe
You's a boomafoo
Used to make beats off of fruity loops
Most niggas need church though
'Cause the type of life I live
That shit would ruin you
Used to chase bitches older than the usual
Cougars had me tied up like a Puma shoe
It's like déjà vu
Every bitch say her ex was always gay, and she knew
If you knew he liked niggas, what that say 'bout you?
Ring hit the ground 'fore they say "I do"
The type to blast a nigga that get caught when he cheat
But your nigga's piping your best friend as we speak
Happy mother's day (that just mean your pussy work)
Anyone can bust a nut but who can put in work

[London Jae:]
I'm back at it again, bitch
Back to selling record and a dream, bitch
Money still the mission, but I been rich
Gotta keep the fucking door right off the hinges
Stay on point like a syringes
Back again, bitch I'm back at it again
Setting trends, setting mutherfucking trends
Money still the mission, but I been rich
I'm back at it again, bitch
Back again, bitch, I'm back at it again
Setting trends, setting mutherfucking trends
Money still the mission, but I been rich
I'm back at it again, bitch

[B.o.B:]
Read about it
I feed, I deed, and feed or sell it
Now that's a balance
Don't need no practice, she's invited
She decent at it
She look at my prints, she winking at it
She screaming at it
It's just the tip, but she dramatic
She let me hit it
I put her on the [?]
Benz ten it
She call me "dada", I'm playing a dentist
I get to drilling
Soon as I finish, she get the fillings
I'm finna splint it
I'm not defensive, I can't be offended
Ambience ending
Watch your reach, over-extending
Ain't nobody sleeping on you
We just losing our interest
She want that Gringo
She call me "Mandingo"
Throw her like Dan Marino
I flip the bag like hyena
Arm the torpedo

[London Jae:]
I'm back at it again, bitch
Back to selling record and a dream, bitch
Money still the mission, but I been rich
Gotta keep the fucking door right off the hinges
Stay on point like a syringes
Back again, bitch I'm back at it again
Setting trends, setting mutherfucking trends
Money still the mission, but I been rich
I'm back at it again, bitch
Back again, bitch, I'm back at it again
Setting trends, setting mutherfucking trends
Money still the mission, but I been rich
I'm back at it again, bitch

done

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