Bomb bomb in the bathroom

Yeah…

You ever drop a bomb so loud it echoes through time?

This one's for the brave... and the backed up.

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(Verse 1 – beat drops)

Yo, sittin’ on the throne, feelin’ kinda risky,

Tummy doin’ flips like a barrel of whiskey.

Grumblin’, rumblin’, pressure on blast,

Then came the thunder like I stepped on gas.

I ain’t talkin’ Nascar, but I’m racin’ the shame,

With a boom so big, FEMA knows my name.

That stink hit hard like a dragon’s breath,

Cleared the bathroom out — yeah, I caused a death.

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(Chorus – hype up)

Boom boom in the bathroom stall,

Gas so strong, it could melt the wall.

I don’t tiptoe, I detonate,

My booty’s got that 808.

Boom boom, better run from that,

When I drop heat, it's a bio-attack.

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(Verse 2 – smoother flow)

Beans, burritos, chili on deck,

The combo that makes my gas a wreck.

Sounded like a drumline hittin’ real hard,

Left a crack in the floor and a burn on my card.

Public restroom, I’m a wanted man,

They put my pic up with a banned plan.

But I come back with that backside bass,

Droppin’ heat bombs all over the place.

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(Bridge – slow it down, then build up)

I ain’t sorry, I was born to blast,

From my cheeks to the world, yeah, nothin’ lasts.

Hold your nose, respect the art,

You just witnessed a poopy fart.

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(Final Chorus – go all in)

Boom boom, hear the echoes loud,

Funk so thick it forms a cloud.

No shame in my stink campaign,

I'm the flatulence king, bringin’ propane rain.

Boom boom — that’s my jam,

When I pass gas, it’s an earthquake slam!