Lyrics Boomerang - Dyemond Lewis

(Yall bitch ass niggas ain't taking care of ya bitch and ain't spending a bag on taking her Out To eat? You know what she gone do for the dawgs? she gone throw it back like a Fucking Boomerang!)

She gone throw your love away
Then throw it back
On the first night (Mmm)
Just like that
She gone do her thang
Cut her some slack
She gone do her dirt
She'll be right back
Back like, boomerang
Just do ya thing
Like Boomerang
Just do ya thing
Like Boomerang
Just do ya thing
Like boomerang
Just do ya thing

You did your thing nigga and she let you rock
She let you rock, while your homies gave you props
They gave you props, while she had the crib on lock
Just be grateful that ya bitch wasn't a, Thot thot
All these niggas jokes yeah I know like, knock knock
Tell your friend I want her too so she don't need to cock block
Got a whole forest fire hidden in the tube sock (Yeah)
She said her hot girl summer wasn't too hot
Looking for a nigga with the juice like Tupac
Look no further cuz, he is I, you tryna get loose off goose or nah?
That nigga ain't shit but some quick dick
Tryna live ya best life, that's a quick fix
Find a nigga you could kick with, politic
Wrap your fingers tips around him like chopsticks
I'm in my bag, while he capping with that bag of tricks

She gone throw your love away
Then throw it back
On the first night (Mmm)
Just like that
She gone do her thang
Cut her some slack
She gone do her dirt
She'll be right back
Back like, boomerang
Just do ya thing
Like Boomerang
Just do ya thing
Like Boomerang
Just do ya thing
Like boomerang
Just do ya thing

Ima send her right back (Send her right back)
Pussy got that bite back (Pussy got that. woo)
Wet like aquarium
In my natural habitat (Hehe)
She came before I came (Yeah)
I call that a tit for tat
And she got a titty tat, treat her like I treat my tracks
I'm going in raw, she like the way I mastered that (Yeah)
Dyemond is her best friend
Dyemond's in her ear, Dyemond's resting on her breast and
Dyemond hug her wrist, lead her in the right direction
Dyemond grips her neck when she's in need of attention
Name someone I'm less than
Ain't no one I'm less than
I'm her best friend's best friend (Hehehehe)

She gone throw your love away
Then throw it back
On the first night (Mmm)
Just like that
She gone do her thang
Cut her some slack
She gone do her dirt
She'll be right back
Back like, boomerang
Just do ya thing
Like Boomerang
Just do ya thing
Like Boomerang
Just do ya thing
Like boomerang
Just do ya thing