bamboo

Lyrics
[Intro: Jackie Chan & Myles Parrish] Lord Jesus, I don't wanna die Lee, help me, man Don't worry, Chinese bamboo is very strong P-P-P-Lo, time to bring the bass back [Verse 1: P-LO] Hot boy like the soup, call me Campbell's Too lit like my mama was a candle Every time I hit hard like bamboo Back, back give me space, you a random Two girls that's a tandem Or a two piece And my foot up on the gas, I can't lose speed And I'm tied with the real, yeah I'm shoe strings Got a bad lil' bitch, she gon' do things And I'm all about the bread, I'ma get the loaf Hit up JR when I'm done, we gon' get some mo' I'ma take her where I ain't never been before You can bet it I just want the cash for the credit Came from not trusting a hoe and how it go And they don't really live like how they live like in their posts And I'm all about the paper, the paper, just take a note I don't do the most, but I still make a note, aye [Chorus: P-LO] Don't know how you got here in the first place Do it for a real one like it's my birthday Do it, do it Don't stop, don't quit, don't quit Do it, do it Don't stop, don't quit, don't quit Don't know how you got here in the first place Do it for a real one like it's my birthday Do it, do it Don't stop, don't quit, don't quit Do it, do it Don't stop, don't quit, don't, don't [Verse 2: P-LO] Still middle fingers to the ones that's hatin' Quarterbackin' with the Bucs like I'm Jameis When she wanna go dumb, she gon' play this Go ahead and fuck shit up She wanna come with us, uh And that's the right move, right move Gotta thing out in Paris by the Eiffel Aye, crazy when you wash up they get spiteful Aye, I like when my bills' color light blue Uh, call it Tar Heel money I can get no one above me Chris Brown how I run it where I'm from go the dumbest I know the Bay for it You need the sauce, gotta come to the Bay for it Uh, I'm a young west-sider Know they want me dead and gone I'ma get mine first Gold chain sittin' on my shirt I don't ever take L's, make 'em lessons I learn, aye [Chorus: P-LO] Don't know how you got here in the first place Do it for a real one like it's my birthday Do it, do it Don't stop, don't quit, don't quit Do it, do it Don't stop, don't quit, don't quit Don't know how you got here in the first place Do it for a real one like it's my birthday Do it, do it Don't stop, don't quit, don't quit Do it, do it Don't stop, don't quit, don't, don't [Outro: P-LO] Don't, don't Don't Don't Don't, don't Don't Don't Don't, don't Don't Don't Don't, don't Don't Don't
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