Lyrics
B.O.M.B.S.
[Verse 1]
Back on my bullshit (Bullshit)
Back to back on my bullshit (Bullshit)
Matter fact that was bullshit
I'm goin' back to back to back on my bullshit (Bullshit)
Do it one time they gon' think it's luck (Think it's luck)
Gotta hit 'em with the repeat
Do it two times they gon' still doubt (Still doubt)
Ayy, now I got a three-peat
Gotta flood the streets 'til they knee deep
Gotta stay woke can't be sleep
All this fly shit don't be cheap
All these bad bitches that we keep 'round
Pockets gotta be deep now
Never lose again, live in me deep down
Gotta keep winnin' it's a clean sweep now
Tell her back it up, you hit three beeps now
Big truck lil' bitch
Call me Greek Freak, big bucks lil' bitch
Paid in Full, lil' Ace, lil' Mitch
You a RICO, lil' case, you're a snitch
Not from Chicago but too shy to speak
Ask, "Where's Waldo?", I'm too high to seek
About this track
"B.O.M.B.S." is a song by Fabolous from the album Summertime Shootout 3: Coldest Summer Ever, released in 2019. The song was written by Alan Parsons, Eric Woolfson, Fabolous, STREETRUNNER. It was produced by STREETRUNNER.
Contributors
- Aneef Sheriff— 27 credits as assistant recording engineer →
- Sauce Miyagi— 84 credits as songwriter & producer →
- STREETRUNNER— 292 credits as songwriter & producer →
- Steve “Rockstar” Dickey— 140 credits as recording engineer →
- Alan Parsons— 88 credits as songwriter & producer →
- Eric Woolfson— 22 credits as songwriter →
- Fabolous— 607 credits as songwriter & producer →
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Summertime Shootout 3: Coldest Summer Ever
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