Bobby Ray
Lyrics
Peep this masterpiece
Come through like master chief
Ain't no halos in reach
Plenty of georgia peach
Pullin off I’m road runnin
Beepin twice and I'm roll stuntin
Swervin cops like I stole somethin
Shit I’m bout to your soul comin
This shit it bounce go roll something
Play your roll quit stunt doublin
Kickin off no punt bluffin
Lift it rocket blunt puffin
Drop me the bass to the ground
Screw up your face to the sound
Baby it’s all goin down
Top me and give me the crown
Bobby Ray how you babe tell me things
Ay
Let it sing let it rang badda bang
Ay
I seen you badda boom
Clear out a lotta room
Her pitch correct when coming soon
Tapped into her I’m auto tuned
Bobby Ray how you babe tell me things
Ay
Let it sing let it rang badda bang
Ay
I seen you badda boom
Clear out a lotta room
Her pitch correct when coming soon
Tapped into her I’m auto tuned
I bring it through in a chariot
Come for your neck with a lariat
Don’t need a lighter I cherry it
I’m ballin on em the scariest
I rose here like Terry did
On a wave no ferry kid
Skinny dippin with mermaids
Nails done and hair made
Take me a ride on the air waves
No you can’t hide from the air raids
I bust out the box while enclosin y’all in it
The line it be thin if you dare play
I’m feelin fine with my blade around
Sharpening steel is my favorite sound
Rollin some pine with a sacred vow
Promise from me you can’t take it now
Way back up in it I broken the limits
They tried to impose on me since we were children
I’ve written some millions from thinking of billions
Of ways I can get myself on to the trillions
I’m offa some peelings I’m rocking and reeling
Y’all try to get poppin off jockin and stealing
Ha well you can try
Bring it I got your surprise
Bobby Ray how you babe tell me things
Ay
Let it sing let it rang badda bang
Ay
I seen you badda boom
Clear out a lotta room
Her pitch correct when coming soon
Tapped into her I’m auto tuned
Bobby Ray how you babe tell me things
Ay
Let it sing let it rang badda bang
Ay
I seen you badda boom
Clear out a lotta room
Her pitch correct when coming soon
Tapped into her I’m auto tuned
Peep this masterpiece
Come through like master chief
Ain't no halos in reach
Plenty of georgia peach
Pullin off I’m road runnin
Beepin twice and I'm roll stuntin
Swervin cops like I stole somethin
Shit I’m bout to your soul comin
This shit it bounce go roll something
Play your roll quit stunt doublin
Kickin off no punt bluffin
Lift it rocket blunt puffin
Drop me the bass to the ground
Screw up your face to the sound
Baby it’s all goin down
Top me and give me the crown
Bobby Ray how you babe tell me things
Ay
Let it sing let it rang badda bang
Ay
I seen you badda boom
Clear out a lotta room
Her pitch correct when coming soon
Tapped into her I’m auto tuned
Bobby Ray how you babe tell me things
Ay
Let it sing let it rang badda bang
Ay
I seen you badda boom
Clear out a lotta room
Her pitch correct when coming soon
Tapped into her I’m auto tuned
I bring it through in a chariot
Come for your neck with a lariat
Don’t need a lighter I cherry it
I’m ballin on em the scariest
I rose here like Terry did
On a wave no ferry kid
Skinny dippin with mermaids
Nails done and hair made
Take me a ride on the air waves
No you can’t hide from the air raids
I bust out the box while enclosin y’all in it
The line it be thin if you dare play
I’m feelin fine with my blade around
Sharpening steel is my favorite sound
Rollin some pine with a sacred vow
Promise from me you can’t take it now
Way back up in it I broken the limits
They tried to impose on me since we were children
I’ve written some millions from thinking of billions
Of ways I can get myself on to the trillions
I’m offa some peelings I’m rocking and reeling
Y’all try to get poppin off jockin and stealing
Ha well you can try
Bring it I got your surprise
Bobby Ray how you babe tell me things
Ay
Let it sing let it rang badda bang
Ay
I seen you badda boom
Clear out a lotta room
Her pitch correct when coming soon
Tapped into her I’m auto tuned
Bobby Ray how you babe tell me things
Ay
Let it sing let it rang badda bang
Ay
I seen you badda boom
Clear out a lotta room
Her pitch correct when coming soon
Tapped into her I’m auto tuned
Writer(s): Tyler-Patrick McGrath
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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