B.A.M.A. - Ain't Wit Dat Bullsh** lyrics

[Hook: Yung JB] I ain't with that bullsh**, I don't know what you smokin' b**h I'm on that good sh**, your gra** ain't smellin' potent Tweetin' all that bullsh**, ain't some sh** I'm quoting Miss me with that I'm not with the motion [Verse 1: Yung JB] Through the paper I'm thumbin' Another check, it's nothin' Another grand, it's comin' f** a lighter boy, I use the oven f** it up super bad, call me McLovin She is a turkey, and I am the stuffin' Your b**h ain't moanin', she hummin' Comin' at me, f**boy I ain't runnin' Trampoline jumpin' Squad sh** bumpin' Bands I'm countin' Bands like a mountain s** me like a fountain I'm at my limit Bullsh** can't withstand it Up and over, now I land it Ain't with that bullsh** You comin' belligerent Your vibe, I ain't feelin it Your flow, ain't thinkin' bout stealin it Finessin' n rollin' Blessins, I'm tourin' Get caught in the cut, I'm runnin amuck, yuck Don't give a f**, stuck Blowin' it Runnin' it f**in' it (mm) Anything to do I done done this sh** (mm) It's Kikke's time to bust a rhyme What's good slime? Time to dine Murder they lives, R2 throwin' knives On a k**streak, shooting hoes like Cupid Eating all this p**y, I deserve a toothpick You can call me Lil Bill, all I smoke is broccoli In the pool, with the graba, b**h that's where you'll find me Cloud 9 up gettin' foggy Vibing with Bob Marley Cross the street like froggy Stop sign ain't bother me Yo girl keep calling me Behind me, she follow me Boogeyman watching me But nobody stopping me [Hook: Yung JB] I ain't with that bullsh**, I don't know what you smokin' b**h I'm on that good sh**, your gra** ain't smellin' potent Tweetin' all that bullsh**, ain't some sh** I'm quoting Miss me with that I'm not with the motion (x2) [Bridge: Lil Kikke] We ain't with the bullsh**, we ain't with it b**h Going for the mula, we gon' get it b**h [Verse 2: Lil Kikke] All about my business, where my suit and tie? Call the P-JET over here, we flying to Dubai I just checked my watch you with the bullsh** everytime When it comes to hitting it, I hit the bullseye everytime Got the gas I got the lean I got your girl all in my jeans Got her in the limousine, she say I'm fresh like listerine If you with the bullsh** we can turn your a** to history And if you ever try the squad, be quiet let him rest in peace Spittin' in the studio Them hoes be riding rodeo We blasting on the stereo Put holes in you like cheerios Trill a** individuals, yeah They say that it's visible b**h I need the money and the mula, b**h it's pivotal Me & Yung JB we makin' moves me we busting on the scene Trap house jumping trampoline She make it shake like tambourine We ain't with the bullsh** Man you f**in' wit the illest b**h I got the blueprint, I'ma live life to the f**ing fullest b**h we get it poppin' Get the pistol, then we co*k it Wet you up just like a faucet Got a 40 in my pocket Make your eye fall out your socket Boutta take off like a rocket I'm not caught up with the gossip But I heard you got no profit We ain't with the bullsh** we ain't with it b**h Going for the mula, we gon' get it b**h And you know the loud we smokin' potent b**h And I leave your baby mama f**ing choking on this [Hook: Yung JB] I ain't with that bullsh**, I don't know what you smokin' b**h I'm on that good sh**, your gra** ain't smellin' potent Tweetin' all that bullsh**, ain't some sh** I'm quoting Miss me with that I'm not with the motion (x2)