Badaboom lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, ayy what he say?
Ayy, it cost to live like this, you heard me?

[Verse 1]
Look what's happenin'
I got ho's, like I'm Santa
You can't touch me, feel like MC Hammer
f*ck a b*tch, man, a n*gga ain't got manners
b*tch, I been the sh*t since I was in Pampers
Bounce out with a K, go bananas
Black and white X6, look like a Panda
Freak twin, there ain't nothin' we can't handle
Took off Balenci's, slide in Versace sandles
Freak thing, she a bad mama jama
I might start me a show, like Amanda
She eat healthy, I gave her banana
Free the gang, tired of them gettin' jammed up
Great cast, b*tch, a n*gga run them bands up
f*ck the opps, I know they can't stand us
Hundred bands, I'm the man, I be manned up
Me and this b*tch have so much fun, like Young Thug

[Chorus]
Badaboom, badabing
(MLK, b*tch, a n*gga had a dream)
b*tch finally come first with a n*gga over me
(Hundred bands, hundred bands, hundred bands in my jeans)
Badaboom, badabing
(MLK, b*tch, a n*gga had a dream)
b*tch finally come first with a n*gga over me
(Hundred bands, hundred bands, hundred bands in my jeans)

[Verse 2]
Feelin' like conrad, she get bumped up
In these streets, man, you can't show no love
Treat a n*gga like a blunt, he get rolled up
AMB, A1MT, b*tch, you know us
Like a pogo stick, di*k make her jump up
They let Jaay in the game, y'all done f*cked up
Pockets big, man, them b*tches is buffed up
She a freak, use her teeth, di*k get sucked up
Go stupid, go dumb-dumb
Break a b*tch, like a pom-pom
Make a b*tch say, "What? Yeah," like I'm Lil Jon
She say, "Jaay, boy, you fancy"
AMB and the sticks, don't allow C's
Ayy, I do this sh*t for my family
I had to run to the battle, like a stampede

[Chorus]
Badaboom, badabing
(MLK, b*tch, a n*gga had a dream)
b*tch finally come first with a n*gga over me
(Hundred bands, hundred bands, hundred bands in my jeans)
Badaboom, badabing
(MLK, b*tch, a n*gga had a dream)
b*tch finally come first with a n*gga over me
(Hundred bands, hundred bands, hundred bands in my jeans)

[Verse 3]
Yeah, I'm AMB 'til they take me
If I pop out, you know you gotta pay me
Chop' gon' rock a fella, like I'm Jay-Z
I get the cash, now they hate me
Been dripped down since elementary
One hit wonders, you can't end me
You 'bout to be it, like Billie Jean
Hellcat when a n*gga on the scene

[Chorus]
Badaboom, badabing
(MLK, b*tch, a n*gga had a dream)
b*tch finally come first with a n*gga over me
(Hundred bands, hundred bands, hundred bands in my jeans)

[Outro]
Ayy, it cost to live like this, you heard me?