edamame
Rich Brian, bbno$
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Balls hanging low while I pop a bottle off a yacht Chain swinging, cling clang and it cost a lot Bitch, I'm always after guallla, yeah and you are not Badass B, keep on going 'til you hit the spot, woah I'm a big bag hunter with the bow She got a big bad dumper, drop it low Momma called me and she happy with the growth Never ever fold for a thottie, that's an oath (yeah, ay) Just popped a kidney, I bought a million options of the stock And I stopped doing the green Man, I rock arenas, bringing the peace and I'm bumpin' that Pac In the car, pretending I got all the eyes on me Got a bad baby and she's independent Too many people older than me that's seeking attention When they warned me 'bout the goofies, man I shoulda listened And the smell of the money my strangest addiction, uh She tip for dick I let her lick I had to dip I'm off a 5th Am I rich now? I bought a whip I paint it pink It drive itself The f*ck you think? Yeah, I'm rich now Hey little mamma, yeah, you heard about me? I'ma pop you like a pea, yeah, edamame Yeah, I feel so hot like I'm chilling on the beach Yeah, baby in the sun like the Teletubbies Balls hanging low while I pop a bottle off a yacht Chain swinging, cling clang and it cost a lot Bitch, I'm always after guallla, yeah and you are not Badass B, keep on going 'til you hit the spot, woah I'm a big bag hunter with the bow She got a big bad dumper, drop it low Momma called me and she happy with the growth Never ever fold for a thottie, that's an oath I've been in the club and taking shots If you got your mask off in the photo you getting cropped Hoppin' out the function, the CVS is like a block away Bought a moisturizer, my ice cold, it's drying my face Don't need that VVS, my ice is fake, your life is fake I choose to do it for my pocket's sake You basing your opinions on what the major says I renovate the bad energy, I erase, uh Yeah, I don't really ever wanna talk, talk, talk, talk Only really ever want the top, top, top, top Guess I'm going back to the sock, sock, sock, sock Least this money never really stop, stop, stop, stop Hey little mamma, yeah, you heard about me? I'ma pop you like a pea, yeah, edamame Yeah, I feel so hot like I'm chilling on the beach Yeah, baby in the sun like the Teletubbies Balls hanging low while I pop a bottle off a yacht Chain swinging, cling clang and it cost a lot Bitch, I'm always after guallla, yeah and you are not Badass B, keep on going 'til you hit the spot, woah I'm a big bag hunter with the bow She got a big bad dumper, drop it low Momma called me and she happy with the growth Never ever fold for a thottie, that's an oath
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Written by: Alexander Gumuchian, Brian Imanuel, Christian Dold
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