Boom Bam ft. Young T & Bugsey Lyrics

Boom Bam ft. Young T & Bugsey - Not3s

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Chorus: Not3s]

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 1: Not3s]

Check 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 one 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: Not3s]

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 & Bugsey]

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/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)

10G 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

50/Fifty G's on my lap, I just think then I laugh

Chorus: Not3s]

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: Young T & 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, flood it 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: Not3s]

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