bbno$ - Sriracha Lyrics






And them dollars made my spidey sense ringa ring ring
And the booty on that thottie made me springa spring spring
And I took her to my pad made her singa sing sing
First she ask me for a thing now she clingy cling cling
And she bossy but she threw it
Boy you hella saucy? Did you stew it?
Wonder what it cost me, I think I'm choosing
Ice be on my body I'm never bruising
Aye

Four flights, one month
Bitch, I'm from the future
Catch this baby going beast mode
She hit me with the nudie
Repping nail class find me triple stepping on my studies like a half mast cause your mommy is my tutor
I'm a tall man why she tryna give me top man
Rubber band man, can he toss it, all terrain man
Rain dance, take another air with a goofy thot
No chance, look getting money call it romance

Man you sussy boys, are you hungry?
I see you tryna buy my sound but it sounded kinda funky

And them dollars made my spidey sense ringa ring ring
And the booty on that thottie made me springa spring spring
And I took her to my pad made her singa sing sing
First she ask me for a thing now she clingy cling cling
And she bossy but she threw it
Boy you hella saucy? Did you stew it?
Wonder what it cost me, I think I'm choosing
Ice be on my body I'm never bruising
Ay

Ay, let me break it down
I got a bad bitch tryna jump my bones and her booty round
Ay you see my whips on fleek, yea pink flames, pink for you, baby is a treat
Yea cause I'm eating all my cells cause they stuffed with greens
Baby got the German coochie it really made me scream
So I might just tour the world and grab the bag I'm really keen
Yeah I'm really on that Gucci shit but I ain't no Charlie Sheen

Man you sussy boys, are you hungry?
I see you tryna buy my sound but it sounded kinda funky

And them dollars made my spidey sense ringa ring ring
And the booty on that thottie made me springa spring spring
And I took her to my pad made her singa sing sing
First she ask me for a thing now she clingy cling cling
And she bossy but she threw it
Boy you hella saucy? Did you stew it?
Wonder what it cost me, I think I'm choosing
Ice be on my body I'm never bruising
Aye





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