Atomic Bomb lyrics

[Intro: BabyTron]
313 Mafia
Damn, Glo, you killed this one
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

[Verse 1: BabyTron]
Ninety-nine cent iced tea, five hundred dollar deuce
Step in Dolce & Gabbana, these five hundred dollar shoes
I be with them big sharks, no piranhas 'round me, boo
Atomic bomb, the drop in the pop, I need pajamas, dude
Sleepy than a b*tch, I got pieces and they hit
Stan like Keanu Reeves, he be creeping with the blick
Bro J. J. Watt with Glock, if he see you, he gon’ blitz
Dub on me, show my ass like [?] in this b*tch

[Verse 2: KrispyLife Kidd]
New sauce, foreign shorts, I'm looking for a MILF
BNT talk, I'll get a little brother killed
Very seldom that I shoot and don’t his sh*t
Soon as you're done sucking, baby, yeah, I gotta dip
These n*ggas hoes, it's hard to believe that they got a di*k
If I had a Glock, best believe that it got a di*k
If yo b*tch coming over, duh, she got the di*k
And she told you all she did was suck the tip

[Verse 3: StanWill]
Ayy, I could show you how to make some pape, f*ck a Forex trade
Turn a opp house to Zap Zone, we gon' score with lasers
Suck a di*k, I'll scam yo granny, that was for my haters
Runnin' up up in LA, b*tch, we score like Lakers
I eat hibachi everyday, I'm Benihana Man
I'll slam dunk on yo b*tch, I’m Juwanna Mann
I know n*ggas not rich, you ain’t Roddy, man
I can't teach you how to fly but the choppa can
[Verse 4: BabyTron]
Fendi and Dior, designer on my body
I’m tryna kill a hunnid opps, I be thinking like a Nazi
Japanese Fanta, extra rice in my hibachi
The type to turn into a zombie, slide with automatic Tommies

[Verse 5: KrispyLife Kidd]
sh*ttyBoyz and KrispyLife link we f*ckin' people mama
Please put yo 'Woods out, I smell [?] zaza
If I f*ck, I'll never ever put on a condom
Man, f*ck being the GOAT, I wanna be the Dalai Lama

[Verse 6: StanWill]
Man, you heard Kidd, he the Dalai Lama
Big-ass 7.62, stuff the chop with rockets
Stuff a twenty ball in my Amiris, I done popped a pocket
Never once seen a price tag and said I’m not gon' cop it