Bahm Bahm lyrics

[Intro]
(Jess, your beat on the radio)
Ayo

[Verse 1]
There I go again, kickin' some dumb flow
Think they Harajuku, they just some young ho (Bahm, bahm)
Fronto with the raw, how the gumbo roll
My n*gga with the pot, it ain't gumbo though (Bahm, bahm)
Switchy on my hippy, sound like drumroll, ho
I paid a couple bands, let the drumrolls go
Switchin' up the plans if that dumb ho go
We out in SoHo, you just so-so, ho (Bahm, bahm)
Man, y'all know that b*tch is wack, y'all gon' tell her or not?
Y'all report everything, y'all be tellin' a lot (Bahm, bahm)
Gotta tell my n*ggas chill 'fore they snap like 'Chat
pus*y and the crown, everything intact (Mm)

[Chorus]
They say my price ridiculous, I don't like them b*tches
pus*y tight and vicious, hit them likes to lick this (Oop; bahm, bahm)
Screamin', "f*ck the opposition" (Kyuh)
Totin' Glocks and switches, used to pots and dishes (Brr; bahm, bahm)
Got the Bentley 'cause that's just tradition
Made him drop his b*tches just from pus*y pictures (Kyuh; bahm, bahm)
Made him eat me, we don't swap positions
We don't talk on phones, don't put the cops in business (Bahm, bahm)
[Verse 2]
Tryna keep my cool, so don't be blowin' my high
b*tches ain't blowin' up, they only blowin' the guys (Bahm, bahm)
Heavy on this side, everything is a vibe
I've been here for a minute, just enjoyin' the ride (Bahm, bahm)
Gabbana denim boots all the way to the thighs
Fit cost a grip, hope you enjoyin' the fly
A b*tch been sittin' back, just lettin' you b*tches lie
Throwin' your likkle shots, I've been lettin' 'em slide (Bahm, bahm)
Me against you, you know who they gon' decide
Tryin' to be down, application denied (Bahm, bahm)
He could tell this pus*y good by the look in my eye
Don't ever run up on me 'less you lookin' to die (Mm)

[Chorus]
They say my price ridiculous, I don't like them b*tches
pus*y tight and vicious, hit them lights to lick this (Oop; bahm, bahm)
Screamin', "f*ck the opposition" (Kyuh)
Totin' Glocks and switches, used to pots and dishes (Brr; bahm, bahm)
Got the Bentley 'cause that's just tradition
Made him drop his b*tches just from pus*y pictures (Kyuh; bahm, bahm)
Made him eat me, we don't swap positions
We don't talk on phones, don't put the cops in business (Bahm, bahm)