BADA BING! lyrics
by Rob Apollo
[Pre-Chorus]
EBT pus*y got me f*cked up
EBT pus*y got me f*cked up
EBT pus*y got me f*cked up
EBT pus*y got me f*cked up
[Intro]
n*ggas tryna tell me that squirt is pee
I'm tryna tell them that pee is squirt
*what does that mean*
Reverse
*what the f*ck does that mean*
Reverse
[Verse 1]
What will it take to get that pus*y in my throat
I ain’t tryna be rude baby I just wanna know
Here is my number, or you can leave a note
If she don't wanna f*ck ima leave that girl alone
Yea, ketamine in the Tripp pants
Shorty NB, little shirt with the big pants
Newport, cig fan, never been a mid man
Bro come in just to shoot he the six man
b*tch I go to Walgreens just to steal stuff
And re-up on my addie n*ggas know that I'm the pill plug
Too pretty to sell real drugs
And I'm way too skinny to be a real thug
Super soaker super sayan she got DBZ pus*y
Walkin' round target smellin' like BPD pus*y
I ain't gone play i like E-pus*y
Some my n*ggas gay they don't need pus*y
On these Insta pages and I’m losin' to temptation
I’m horny young and pretty i can't waste it
One time I made a lil mistake n f*cked on a racist
But if her head good enough I won't say sh*t
[Chorus]
She got big titties, bada bing n*gga
And that ass so fat I got a ring n*gga
Bad a bing bad a bing bad a bing n*gga
She wan’ bing on my ding ding a ling n*gga
She got big titties, bada bing n*gga
And that ass so fat I got a ring n*gga
Bad a bing bad a bing bad a bing n*gga
She wan’ bing on my ding ding a ling n*gga
[Verse 2: Baldie Balboa]
Need a freak that dress like she work in the bank
Pull up in the Ford 500 it's a tank
Red hot when I step like my shoes made of Frank's
Got a text, she want to put her tongue on my taint
Goddamn, woah, goddamn
Run up on a heavyweight and get choke slammed
Jewels in my mouth, n*gga look like a clam
When I scroll through the pics I'm the hidden leaf clan
Scroll through the pics double tap on the tits
Armed and like 5'5-6 make him jit
Getting tweets off while I thumb through the clit
A lot of n*ggas broke and they bums they should die quick
Show 'em how to get a bag they *censored beep*
I'm in the cut, DMT in the cartridge
Overhand right if I jab with the left
I was sellin' X pills that was laced with the meth, woah
[Chorus]
She got big titties, bada bing n*gga
And that ass so fat I got a ring n*gga
Bad a bing bad a bing bad a bing n*gga
She wan’ bing on my ding ding a ling n*gga
She got big titties, bada bing n*gga
And that ass so fat I got a ring n*gga
Bad a bing bad a bing bad a bing n*gga
She wan’ bing on my ding ding a ling n*gga
[Pre-Chorus]
EBT pus*y got me f*cked up
EBT pus*y got me f*cked up
EBT pus*y got me f*cked up
EBT pus*y got me f*cked up