Balls Hanging Low While I Pop A Bottle Off A Yacht Lyrics
“Balls Hanging Low While I Pop A Bottle Off A Yacht Lyrics” sung by Bbno$ represents the English Music Ensemble. The name of the song is Edamame by Bbno$.
Balls Hanging Low While I Pop A Bottle Off A Yacht Lyrics
Balls hanging low while I pop a bottle off a yacht Chain swanging, clang-clang and it cost a lot B^tch, I’m always at the guala, yeah, and you are not Bad as bit, keep going ’til you hit the spot, woah I’m a big bag hunter with the bow She got a big bag, drop it, drop it low Mama called me and she happy with the glow Never ever fold for a thotty, that’s a now (Yeah, ayy)
Just popped, they gave me about a million options Sell the stock and I stop Doin’ the green and I rock Green is bringin’ the peace I’m bumpin’ that Pac in the car, pretendin’ I got all the eyes on me Got a bad baby and she’s independent So many people older than me that’s seakin’ attention When they warned me ’bout the goofies, man, that crap a listen And the spell of the money my strangest addiction, uh
She tip for d^ck, I let her lick I had to dip, I’m off a fifth and I’m rich now I bought a whip, I paint it pink It drive itself, the f^^k you think? Yeah, I’m rich now
Ayy lil’ mama, yeah, you heard about me I’ma pop ya like a pea, yeah, edamame Yeah, feel so hot like I’m chillin’ on the beach Yeah, baby in the sun like to turn into a beast
Balls hanging low while I pop a bottle off a yacht Chain swanging, clang-clang and it cost a lot B^tch, I’m always at the guala, yeah, and you are not Bad as bit, keep going ’til you hit the spot, woah I’m a big bag hunter with the bow She got a big bad bag, drop it, drop it low Mama called me and she happy with the glow Never ever fold for a thotty, that’s a no
I’ve been in the club and takin’ shots, have you got your mask? I’m finna f^^k her, you gettin’ cropped, hoppin’ out the [?] [?] like I block the way bottom [?] ice cold as dry my face Don’t need that VVS, my ice is fake Your life is fake Basing your opinions on what the majors said I renovate, the bad energy I erase, uh
Yeah, I don’t ever really wanna talk, talk, talk, talk Only really ever want the top, top, top, top Guess I’m goin’ back to the sock, sock, sock, sock At least this money never really stop, stop, stop, stop
Ayy lil’ mama, yeah, you heard about me I’ma pop ya like a pea, yeah, edamame Yeah, feel so hot like I’m chillin’ on the beach Yeah, baby in the sun like to turn into a beast
Balls hanging low while I pop a bottle off a yacht Chain swanging, clang-clang and it cost a lot B^tch, I’m always at the guala, yeah, and you are not Bad as bit, keep going ’til you hit the spot, woah I’m a big bag hunter with the bow She got a big bag, drop it, drop it low Mama called me and she happy with the glow Never ever fold for a thotty, that’s a no
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