Album Cover Dump  Bust  Blast

Dump Bust Blast

E-40

5

Uh (Uh) Come on I I Boskeezy? I my my turn it up (burps)

Hey Boskeezy? Hey that shit right there I (talk to me willpalations)

that

shit. That's ibeen? That shit smibeen that shit ibeen? That shit

smibeen

ooh (ooh)

4:15 showcasing to the max

Got my truckamajig free racing causing anxiety attacks

Pitch black normal tint BOOM BAP!

Fucked around and overheated my Zues amp

500 oh the hoes fuck a ho

These are the thing that, uh, you need to know

Bust him open spin open the duct tape and the foil

Eat the rest and get a pot and let 'em boil

Bullet proof vest never confess keep a bucket full of acid

1-800-888 zippers-on-tastic

Clinetel, raise 'em high raise 'em low

Out on bail everybody hit the floor

Chorus:

Dump, Bust, Blast, Dump, Bust,

Dump, Bust, Blast, Dump, Bust (ooh!)

Dump, Bust, Blast, Dump, Bust,

Dump, Bust, (BEOTCH!) Blast

Slurp slip, deep throat shit I'm outta sight

I like to get my dick sucked in broad daylight

Acting bad on the soil acting tough

Break your ass down like 12-gauge Doyle bluff

You know if, ooh, that's what they holler

Snatch his boosty ass up by the collar

Law enforcement agents got me and my dudes up under investigation we

hot

like jalapenos

Man, how come niggas can't put their money together like Philipinos?

I suppose, can you bring him back?

He was one of them enemies that tried to participate in Swiss Cheezin'

my

clean ass Cadillac

My Cadillac, My Pontiac I mean

My under bucket hoopty parked on magazines

Chorus: 2x

Check it out (check it out)

Third verse, let's begin lets be gone

I done served more water than, uh, Avion

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