Pi’erre Bourne
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Pi’erre Bourne & Young Nudy
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Pi’erre Bourne & Trippie Redd
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Lyrics from Snippets
[Chorus]
Man this shit don't feel real (Real), man I'm out
[?] in my grill (Grill), still [?]
Got this hoe all in my face, she don't need no makeup
But I hate, when you gon' drink, when I love to make out
Man this shit don't feel real (Real), man I'm out
[?] in my grill (Grill), still [?]
Got this hoe all in my face, she don't need no makeup
But I hate, when you gon' drink, when I love to make out
[Verse]
Got a [?] when you [?]
Said she wanna have a date, she got real nice toes
I was smoking to the face like I hate my love
Can i [?] she tryna' stay til' her uber car
[?], remember when we had no eat
Now y'all niggas get a bag off a beat, get a bag off shows, when do I sleep (I sleep)
[?] harder now she a freak (She a freak)
Got niggas sweatin' like tryna' lose weight (Lose weight)
[?] reaching out [?] her can pay (Can pay)
I'm in a [?] my [?] I don't play (Don't play)
You [?] look up (Look up)
I did it all right in my sleep
I took some time with that beat (Indeed)
I'm smoking on a bong [?]
[?] get the money, we smoking on Gumbo
Y'all niggas [?], my chain gon' be jumbo
[?] much [?] Spongebob WUMBO
Got 2 bitches blowin' like combo
Better [?] that boy, he a traitor
[?] the enemies [?] criminal flavor
Fuck the bitches [?] look [?] flavor
I done [?] your [?]
Flexin' this [?] I'm stacked to the money
Broke with her [?] bitch, now it's sunny
Fuck on that bitch, they never take none from me
She wrote want for the dick in her stomach
[Chorus]
Shit don't feel real (Real), man I'm out
[?] in my grill (Grill), still [?]
Got this hoe all in my face, she don't need no makeup
But I hate, when you gon' drink, when I love to make out
Man this shit don't feel real (Real), man I'm out
[?] in my grill (Grill), still [?]
Got this hoe all in my face, she don't need no makeup
But I hate, when you gon' drink, when I love to make out
WUMBO was written by Pi’erre Bourne.
WUMBO was produced by Pi’erre Bourne.