Not3s - Boom Bam lyrics

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Not3s - Boom Bam lyrics

[Chorus: Bugsey] Looky, looky girl, why you look, man? Come here, come here, come boom bam Come here, come here, consume man, like Sacrebleu, got bagga woman Deluxe suite, we at the Savoy I'm in new Chane'-ne' like, "Woi, oi, oi" I can see the boy dem, see the boy, oi, oi I'm superstitious, five-car convoy [Verse 1: Not3s] Chest to neck like Frozen 2 Elsa's hand be frozen too Ain't vain but we don't bleed the same Bloodline of mine is royal bluе At the club, my bros in the booth With tings in the booth, told truths in thе booth I heard a herd of girls with were queuing the block Told ones plus three, didn't say, "Bring a crew" Flavors for the night, three-five, or a Q Pop out surprise, Casper, peek-a-boo Form switch through seasons, Majin Buu Girl make all that thickness look cute Girl make all that slimness feel huge 'Cause you're groundbreakin' in the room Neck breaker in the streets Stay stuck up on your wave [Pre-Chorus: Not3s] Ride on it, go stupid Whine that waist and loose it A-plus brain, not a stupid girl Archin' type, Cupid girl Mega dream like lucid, girl So much juice, she rock the world Rolex wet, mother of pearl Clockwise glidin' freely, girl [Chorus: Bugsey] Looky, looky girl, why you look, man? Come here, come here, come boom bam Come here, come here, consume man, like Sacrebleu, got bagga woman Deluxe suite, we at the Savoy I'm in new Chane'-ne' like, "Woi, oi, oi" I can see the boydem, see the boy, oi, oi I'm superstitious, five-car convoy [Verse 2: Young T] Yeah, I'm in the matte black Hummer, prong set color Worth my dollar, mm She gon' come get turn up Late-night holla, bum-bum, ba-da, mm They wanna hit me, they were on my, mm You make the whistle get dug up, mm I got Louis on my lace, give me WAP like a lake Make it clap in the Range, all the racks make me lean Big tucks here, I was really on the route (Really) Rose gold plain, I don't wanna buss it down (No) Ten G's spent, man, I'm really uptown (Yeah) I was so brass but I'm really up now (Come on) It's the return of the mack I'm burning 'em back, I roll with a rass With a ratch' in the sack Fifty G's on my lap, I just think then I laugh [Chorus: Bugsey] Looky, looky girl, why you look, man? Come here, come here, come boom bam Come here, come here, consume man, like Sacrebleu, got bagga woman Deluxe suite, we at the Savoy I'm in new Chane'-ne' like, "Woi, oi, oi" I can see the boydem, see the boy, oi, oi I'm superstitious, five-car convoy [Verse 3: Bugsey] Coupé, she gonna spread it in there I filet the mignon, bloody and rare Funny you care (Mm-hmm) Slumdog Millionnaire Chane'-ne', how many pairs? Two twins in my face, how can I share? New plate, the day-date for the next year Cali nugs, the grade A, all in the air (Ooh-woo) My baby love me for me Late creep, I slid in a Addison Lee Big flick, the flick-flick, I had it on me Big links, the bling-bling, I had it on glee Bentayga truck, I never seen it on E You were doubtin' the vision, had to make 'em believe Are you listenin' to me? Baby, ride and repeat Put your feelings into it Lil' body, lil' freak [Pre-Chorus: Not3s] Ride on it, go stupid Whine that waist and loose it A-plus brain, not a stupid girl Archin' type, Cupid girl Mega dream like lucid, girl So much juice, she rock the world Rolex wet, mother of pearl Clockwise glidin' freely, girl [Chorus: Bugsey] Looky, looky girl, why you look man? Come here, come here, come boom bam Come here, come here, consume man, like Sacrebleu, got bagga woman Deluxe suite, we at the Savoy I'm in new Chane'-ne' like, "Woi, oi, oi" I can see the boydem, see the boy, oi, oi I'm superstitious, five-car convoy

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