BBL (feat. PBK.E)

Yea yeahhh It got Liyah Li & Pbke yea Baddie baddie baddie baddie baddie baddie baddie baddie baddie baddie baddie baddie baddie baddie baddie baddie If he ain't got a bag don't shake that ass Can't let him fill up not even a grab Don't need a scrub leave them niggas in the past All ones big racks throw it back You's a Baddie baddie baddie baddie baddie baddie baddie baddie You's a baddie baddie baddie baddie baddie baddie baddie baddie I'm in the spot bitch, I just turned 23 All my bitches bad and we sittin pretty And yeah, we want them ballers we don't no munchies Only hunnid's tell the waiter keep them fucking bottles coming 2 a.m. and we ain't thinkin' bout tomorrow Who knows, shit, I might be rich like Glo tomorrow (Rilla) So I'm gettin litty in my city, in a frenzy, in my benzy Sippin' dele, with the slizzies This ass so fat, he wants a grab Told him get in line, bae you just might crash Nothing for free, so don't play with me 3K, a show or, I'ma up it and leave 30 inch bust down, my neck , mi muneca Mi gusts las costas bonitas Fresh BBL, this ass go bonkers Gonna take way more than a five star fecha If he ain't got a bag, don't shake that ass Can't let him fill up, not even a grab Don't need a scrub, leave them niggas in the past All ones big racks, throw it back You's a Baddie, baddie, baddie, baddie, baddie, baddie, baddie, baddie, You's a baddie, baddie, baddie, baddie, baddie, baddie, baddie, baddie I got a BBL, that mean the big boss laugh You know me, president, take out the trash In the foreign, whatever foreign, hit the dash You know I'm goated, so this hit, yeah it, smash If you a baddie, hey, go and put your hands up Middle finger in the air, fuck a nigga, get a band up Shake your ass real fast and do it with no hands, uh Liyah Li and PBK, flip it, for the bands, uh I flip the beat and make it heat All ya, niggas is phony, but y'all mad at me I meant to say foreign, cause that's what I be Big racks for every show, I'm soon gonna be And yes that's my cousin, so gotta pay the fee Cause I am the prez, and this is Q3 So don't fuck around, makin hits after, hits So you soon, bow down Pb If he ain't got a bag, don't shake that ass Can't let him fill up, not even a grab Don't need a scrub, leave them niggas in the past All ones big racks, throw it back Who's a baddie, who's a baddie, who's a baddie, who's a baddie, who's a baddie, who's a baddie PB, Liyah Li, Q3, We on the scene , BBL's let me see you move your thing Back it up back it up on the scene who's a baddie Leave that nigga on seen , leave that nigga on seen