Kumbaya lyrics

[Verse 1: B.o.B]
n*ggas wanna hold hands
Like Kumbaya
Hold these hands
Like "Ali, bomaye"
Monkey ass hoe
You Zoboomafoo
Used to make beats off of fruity loops
Most n*ggas need church though
'Cause the type of life I live
That sh*t would ruin you
Used to chase b*tches older than the usual
Cougars had me tied up like a Puma shoe
It's like déjà vu
Every b*tch say her ex was always gay, and she knew
If you knew he liked n*ggas, what that say 'bout you?
Ring hit the 'gram 'fore they say "I do"
The type to blast a n*gga that get caught when he cheat
But your n*gga's piping your best friend as we speak
Happy mother's day (that just mean your pus*y work)
Anyone can bust a nut but who can put in work

[Hook: London Jae]
I'm back at it again, b*tch
Back to setting records and the trends, b*tch
Money still the mission, but I been rich
Gotta kick the f*cking door right off the hinges
Stay on point like a syringes
Back again, b*tch I'm back at it again
Setting trends, setting motherf*ckin' trends
Money still the mission, but I been rich
I'm back at it again, b*tch
Back again, b*tch, I'm back at it again
Setting trends, setting motherf*ckin' trends
Money still the mission, but I been rich
I'm back at it again, b*tch
[Verse 2: B.o.B]
Read about it
I feed her D, then feed her salad
Now that's a balance
Don't need no practice, she's invited
She decent at it
She look at my prints, she winkin' at it
She screamin' at it
It's just the tip, but she dramatic
She let me hit it
I put her on the [?]
Benz is tinted
She call me "doctor", I'm playin' a dentist
I get to drillin'
Soon as I finish, she get the fillings
I'm finna splint it
I'm not defensive, I can't be offended
Ambience ending
Watch your reach, over-extending
Ain't nobody sleepin' on you
We just losing our interest
She want that Gringo
She call me "Mandingo"
Throw her like Dan Marino
I flip the bag like hyena
Arm the torpedo
[Hook: London Jae]
I'm back at it again, b*tch
Back to setting records and the trends, b*tch
Money still the mission, but I been rich
Gotta kick the f*cking door right off the hinges
Stay on point like a syringes
Back again, b*tch I'm back at it again
Setting trends, setting motherf*ckin' trends
Money still the mission, but I been rich
I'm back at it again, b*tch
Back again, b*tch, I'm back at it again
Setting trends, setting motherf*ckin' trends
Money still the mission, but I been rich
I'm back at it again, b*tch