This is a song about "Boom bap"

Shout outs to my philly hoes, told her drop that eagle low

Run to my room, put the boom in the bag then jump out the window

Figure i would make the nba and make me a fortune

I'll bomb you up like boom but for you there is no room

Nobody ain't own us yet

Boom! now that she is dead

Boom! run up on a nigga wit the dope lyrics.

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

Tick tick boom and you got a hole in your ears

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

With every boom boom clap in it

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

When i'm digging in her pussy, i'm never using a rubber

Here comes the boom, this is football fuckas, so i stood tall while you suffer

Pussy got loose lips and blue shit, so it's click-clack-boom bitch

Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message