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That's how I'm feeling
I'm at the top of my game you know what the deal is
Somebody order up me some more fucking mirrors
So fresh, so clean, how come this is so fucking easy?
Yeeeeaaaaahhhhhh
Feeling good, feeling good at the liquor store
Spend my money on these bottles, bouta take them all
What I'm bouta get into I'll never know
So many plans, so many plants, I got several
A-Town, got cash, ate well, all of that Feeling good, already knew it, I'm about to get into it
Bad bad boy, bad bad boy, um are you mad mad boy
Bad bad young man though, get ready to have your plans cancelled
Are you rolling with me? It's so dangerous in this city. Your mom wouldn't like me, your papa or your uncle either Each his nieces dime pieces I'm such a wascally wabbit Have been treated for diseases It's not my bad that I have it, no! Ooooohhh I can't bring myself to follow the rules Come with me if you want to get on the news Hold tight, I'll light this muthafuckin' fuse Chickaboom, chickaboom Ooooohhh I can't bring myself to follow the rules Come with me if you want to get on the news Hold tight, I'll light this muthafuckin' fuse Chickaboom, chickaboom
Boogie-woogie Fully buzzed up up in my hoodie I stay getting pussy Chocolate and vanilla pudding I'm young Doogie Howser Young pookie is king of Powderhorn I'm getting stupid, can't possibly be better looking
Oooooh baby What you do to me must be some good Voodoo baby When solo ooh you look just like a photo baby I can't say no, it's a problems, this is fatal baby, cuz you a time bomb baby
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"Time Bomb" is a song by Prof from the album Pookie Baby.
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A-Town, got cash, ate well, all of that Feeling good, already knew it, I'm about to get into it Bad bad boy, bad bad boy, um are you mad mad boy Bad bad young man though, get ready to get your plans cancelled
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