CHERRY BOMB Lyrics

I really made this song just so I could perform it

Aw, nah, boy don't cut that wood
Found out his flowers don't smell that good
But if they smell real good to him
Then he don't need nobody else nose to win
Look, I am a god, no, I don't pray to society
All you other niggas wear camouflage
I'm in a field wearing pink and blue

What weak niggas see me?
Nigga, Young creators will scream with me
Nigga, you don't got drivers to just beep-beep-beep
Wanna talk shit from the back seat
Come and light my fire, I'll blow your fuckin' face off
Nigga I'm the goddamn pilot
And I decide when we gon' take off, let's get it

Tie the knot
Kick the chair
Float in the air
It's cherry bomb

You motherfuckers want war? Then come get it

You motherfuckers want war, I don't want war
Nigga, fuck you and everything that you come for
Pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, just take me to the gun store
I don't got enough time for your rolex nigga
Don't compare him to mine, cuz I don't know that nigga
Come and light my fire, I'll blow your fuckin' face off
Nigga, I'm the goddamn pilot
And I decide when we gon' take off, let's get it

Tie the knot
Kick the chair
Float in the air
It's cherry bomb

You motherfuckers want war?
Fuck that, light this, that cherry bomb
Fuck that, light this, that cherry bomb
Fuck that, light this, that cherry bomb
Fuck that, light this, that cherry bomb
Fuck that, light this, that cherry bomb
Fuck that, light this, that cherry bomb

Fuck that, light this, that cherry bomb
Fuck that, light this, that cherry bomb
Fuck that, light this, that cherry bomb (that cherry bomb!)
Fuck that, light this, that cherry bomb (that cherry bomb!)
Fuck that, light this, that cherry bomb
Fuck that, light this, that cherry bomb (ahh!)
Fuck that, light this, that cherry bomb
Fuck that, light this, that cherry-

Firecracker like I'm ready to blow
You fire me up, I lose control
Firecracker and I'm ready to blow
You fire me up, I lose control
Firecracker and I'm ready to blow
You fire me up, I lose control
Firecracker and I'm ready to blow
You fire me up, I lose control
Firecracker and I'm ready to blow
You fire me up, I lose control

You fire me up, I lose control
Firecracker and I'm ready to blow
You fire me up, I lose control
You fire me up, I lose control
Firecracker, firecracker, firecracker
I lose control

GOLF 191, Okaga
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