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Tic Boom letra


(Young Nino Brown 258)
(Young Nino Brown 258)
(Young Nino Brown 258)
(You dig what I’m saying)

Puto who the fuck callin’ my phone
Me I’m busy I got problems of my own
Girl problems at the office and at home
Swear to God I’m a ticking bomb
I’m about to go tic tic tic tic boom

Homie I don’t know you
Swear to God shout out my pastor, I don’t know you
Trinna walk around pant less in calabasas
That’s why I do it for the masses
I got my stacks up
I'm about to go tic tic

Boom, I'ma blow up in your face like
A chick who let me hit it on the 1st night
I’m disrespectful, I don’t care pa
I never said hand-out I said hand up, ya
Came in the game like a stranger yup
Two five power ranger, yup
Whole squad looking dangerous, yup
Do or die for the benjis, yup
Your favorite rapper looking angry ya
Awu guenti ni guengue yanga
I pull up looking like Sunday lunch
Fresh kicks and like 10 rihanna’s

Puto who the fuck callin’ my phone
Me I’m busy I got problems of my own
Girl problems at the office and at home
Swear to God I’m a ticking bomb
I’m about to go tic tic tic tic boom

Homie I don’t know you
Swear to God shout out my pastor, I don’t know you
Trinna walk around pant less in calabasas
That’s why I do it for the masses
I got my stacks up
I’m about to go tic tic

Clap clap clap for the realest rapper
I’m the best yet that’s the realest rap
Money power fame I acquired that
In rap I can’t find my match shit how fire is that

(Young Nino Brown 258)

Puto who the fuck callin’ my phone
Me I’m busy I got problems of my own
Girl problems at the office and at home
Swear to God I’m a ticking bomb
I’m about to go tic tic tic tic boom

Homie I don’t know you
Swear to God shout out my pastor, I don’t know you
Trinna walk around pant less in calabasas
That’s why I do it for the masses
I got my stacks up
Im about to go tic tic

Boom
Im about to go tic tic boom
Im about to go tic tic boom

Serve yourselves
Serve yourselves to the latest news
Laylizzy got pissed off with the industry
And brought the latest juice
Real facts yall don’t give a fuck
About real raps if it don’t come with news
Yall betting on who broke up with who
Who the fuck got the latest boobs
I told you that, I told you I got the chemicals
Distribute it like a dope dealer
There’s no realer I’m the antidote
All over like a wholesaler
My last show looked like coachella
Laylizzy imma coach fellas
Young nino I’m gold level

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