
Click Boom (Lupah Phaiym Remix) Beastmode Warriors (Ft. Brotha Lynch Hung & Killa Gabe)
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[Intro]
Lupah Phaiym!
[Chorus: Brotha Lynch Hung]
Boom, click, click! Boom, boom, click, click!
Niggas got me misunderstood so now I gotta trip, there will be blood
All over the couch, all over my mouth, all over the south
Boom, click, click! Boom, boom, click, click!
Niggas got me misunderstood so now I gotta trip, there will be blood
All over the couch, all over my mouth, all over the south
[Verse 1: JP Tha Hustler]
Ain't no mystery, JP is a killer beast
Sting you with the heat, I'll make that finger itching trigger sing
I'm a livewire I throw you into barbed wire
Lay you on a table while I skin you from the head to tail
And if you tryna take mine I'm gonna take your life
Ginuwine, ride thе pony that I call my knife
It's a freakshow, lay you on a meat polе
Slice you two a year, I'll turn your body to a plural
Blood into a mural, pain into a verbal
Finger lickin', stick a pick inside your dick and curl
Turn into a girl, make your homies hurl
This is not an empty threat, homie it's a sure bet
I'm a killer for rilla, the mad scientist
I'm a silver gorilla, the grim virus
You a fire risk, Hunger Game finalist
Flame you with the flamer then I'm carving out your iris
Lupah Phaiym!
[Chorus: Brotha Lynch Hung]
Boom, click, click! Boom, boom, click, click!
Niggas got me misunderstood so now I gotta trip, there will be blood
All over the couch, all over my mouth, all over the south
Boom, click, click! Boom, boom, click, click!
Niggas got me misunderstood so now I gotta trip, there will be blood
All over the couch, all over my mouth, all over the south
[Verse 1: JP Tha Hustler]
Ain't no mystery, JP is a killer beast
Sting you with the heat, I'll make that finger itching trigger sing
I'm a livewire I throw you into barbed wire
Lay you on a table while I skin you from the head to tail
And if you tryna take mine I'm gonna take your life
Ginuwine, ride thе pony that I call my knife
It's a freakshow, lay you on a meat polе
Slice you two a year, I'll turn your body to a plural
Blood into a mural, pain into a verbal
Finger lickin', stick a pick inside your dick and curl
Turn into a girl, make your homies hurl
This is not an empty threat, homie it's a sure bet
I'm a killer for rilla, the mad scientist
I'm a silver gorilla, the grim virus
You a fire risk, Hunger Game finalist
Flame you with the flamer then I'm carving out your iris
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