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Boom 4 Real (feat. Mojo Goon) Video (MV)






Napalm - Boom 4 Real (feat. Mojo Goon) Lyrics




F*ck some water
Imma drown whiskey
Rareform got these heaux feeling frisky

Feel-a-cybin got whole gang trippy
Drunk text my ex
Like Bitch I know you miss

BITCH IM BOOMIN
Im for real
Hello world
Red and blue pills

Bitch I'm Boomin
No tabs
F*ck You
Gimme my bag

Bitch I'm booming don't these sparkles look like rain
Its Rare Förm if you f*ckin with the gang
(With the gang)

Sorry shawty back back
Aint no f*ckin for the fame
Sorry shawty back back
Aint no f*ckin for the fame

AH!

Tell em hit my line
If you got the number

Usually I text first
Never in the summer

I got a lil Jamaican thang
Steady on the free

Sayin she could bring the tree
If I provide the D

I got another baby wanting to
Meet the mother
She the one the tells her man
I'm like her older brother
I know eventually I gotta make em
Get acquainted
But I'll never catch em bugging if
They meet each other

BITCH IM BOOMIN
Im for real
Hello world
Red and blue pills

Bitch I'm Boomin
No tabs
F*ck You
Gimme my bag

F*ck some water imma drown in the whiskey
Rareform gotta nigga feeling frisky
Feel-a-cybin got the whole gang trippy
Drunk text my ex like
BITCH I KNOW YOU MISS ME
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F*ck some water
Imma drown whiskey
Rareform got these heaux feeling frisky

Feel-a-cybin got whole gang trippy
Drunk text my ex
Like Bitch I know you miss

BITCH IM BOOMIN
Im for real
Hello world
Red and blue pills

Bitch I'm Boomin
No tabs
F*ck You
Gimme my bag

Bitch I'm booming don't these sparkles look like rain
Its Rare Förm if you f*ckin with the gang
(With the gang)

Sorry shawty back back
Aint no f*ckin for the fame
Sorry shawty back back
Aint no f*ckin for the fame

AH!

Tell em hit my line
If you got the number

Usually I text first
Never in the summer

I got a lil Jamaican thang
Steady on the free

Sayin she could bring the tree
If I provide the D

I got another baby wanting to
Meet the mother
She the one the tells her man
I'm like her older brother
I know eventually I gotta make em
Get acquainted
But I'll never catch em bugging if
They meet each other

BITCH IM BOOMIN
Im for real
Hello world
Red and blue pills

Bitch I'm Boomin
No tabs
F*ck You
Gimme my bag

F*ck some water imma drown in the whiskey
Rareform gotta nigga feeling frisky
Feel-a-cybin got the whole gang trippy
Drunk text my ex like
BITCH I KNOW YOU MISS ME
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Writer: Nathan Palmer, Nigel Isaac
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