Bam Bam

Lyrics
[Intro] Ain't no room for leeches, should be happy that I shook you off Playin' with them creatures, it get real uncut, and super raw Look at unky shoulder lean and a corner nine off Lonnie got a rudiment, huh, shove it in her mouth I'm turnt, bitch, what is a cheetah? Don't ask me, whippin' dick out Fuck her mama house I hit lil' baby on her baby daddy couch [Verse 1] Fuck this couch, bitch, I'm Brick James, whip the Bam Bam up Like my son nickname, hold the chop so it won't jam when it spit flame Boy, it ain't no theory, it get scary you hear that big bang We just knocked a pussy nigga out his motherfuckin' hangs Oh, you tryna move some bullets, Chevy? Well, I got a lane I just boxed a case of crank, finna shoot it to the K Devin numbers, bank chase Finna put it on some blanks (Hey) Don't vacuum seal the ice type, unless you want some Harlem Shake When I say the work went on a hike, that mean we upped a rate And when I say we goin' off the grass, you better bring your rake Get smacked forever last, wise words from my jake [Chorus] I don't know why these lames hate, think they see the lowest I don't know why these hoes date me, I'm a mean fuck I don't know why, probably 'cause I pop a bean when I fuck her I don't know why she's so in love and I barely know her (Hey) I don't know, baby, can you guess? (Huh, hold on) Huh, baby, can you guess? Bitch, I don't know, baby, can you guess? (Guess, I don't know) Baby, can you guess? Huh I don't know why these hoes like me and my weird shape I don't know why these niggas don't shoutout my mixtape I don't know how the meth touch down in six states I don't know why the Indians like they pills fake [Verse 2] I don't know, I don't even wanna know I became a superstar, I used to roll the Eskimo If you know, you know this that shit that get your Pepsi cold Turn one to four and watch me unlock that DaVinci Code Build a brand with exotics, get rich off them cheap 'bows Real legend in and out, really had the streets froze I fill a Karen up with powder, now she got a pink nose That super girl got superpowers, sell it to the Green Goes I wanna know why they mixin' fentanyl up in a coat Y'all fuckin' up the dope game, it ain't how this shit supposed to go, I wanna know Who this lil' bitch think she gettin' over? I don't little did she know I been put her in the blender, I just cut it on (Lil' bitch) [Chorus] I don't know why these lames hate, think they see the lowest I don't know why these hoes date me, I'm a mean fuck I don't know why, probably 'cause I pop a bean when I fuck her I don't know why she's so in love and I barely know her I don't know (Baby, can you guess?) I said baby, can you guess it? Tuh I don't know, baby, can you guess it? Baby, can you guess it? Huh, huh I don't know why these hoes like me and my—? I don't know why these hoes like me and—? I don't know why these hoes like me and my whip shake I don't know why these niggas don't shoutout my mixtape I don't know how the meth touch down in six states I don't know why the Indians like they pills fake I don't know I don't know Hey, but I wanna know, why they mixin' fentanyl up in a coat? Y'all fuckin' up your game, ain't how this 'posed to go (Fuck) And I wanna know why this— And I wanna know who this lil' bitch think she gettin' manuvered wrong Lil' bitch, she know I been put her in the blender, I just cut it on Lil' bitch
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Credits
- Producers
- d0ncartier
- EZBeats
- Jayballin