edamame ft. Rich Brian Lyrics

edamame ft. Rich Brian - bbno$

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Balls hanging low while I pop a bottle off a yacht

Chain swinging, cling clang and it cost a lot

Bitch, I'm always after guallla, yeah and you are not

Badass B, keep on going 'til you hit the spot, woah

I'm a big bag hunter with the bow

She got a big bad dumper, drop it low

Momma called me and she happy with the growth

Never ever fold for a thottie, that's an oath (yeah, ay)

Just popped a kidney, I bought a million options of the stock

And I stopped doing the green

Man, I rock arenas, bringing the peace and I'm bumpin' that Pac

In the car, pretending I got all the eyes on me

Got a bad baby and she's independent

Too many people older than me that's seeking attention

When they warned me 'bout the goofies, man I shoulda listened

And the smell of the money my strangest addiction, uh

She tip for dick

I let her lick

I had to dip

I'm off a 5th

Am I rich now?

I bought a whip

I paint it pink

It drive itself

The fuck you think?

Yeah, I'm rich now

Hey little mamma, yeah, you heard about me?

I'ma pop you like a pea, yeah, edamame

Yeah, I feel so hot like I'm chilling on the beach

Yeah, baby in the sun like the Teletubbies

Balls hanging low while I pop a bottle off a yacht

Chain swinging, cling clang and it cost a lot

Bitch, I'm always after guallla, yeah and you are not

Badass B, keep on going 'til you hit the spot, woah

I'm a big bag hunter with the bow

She got a big bad dumper, drop it low

Momma called me and she happy with the growth

Never ever fold for a thottie, that's an oath

I've been in the club and taking shots

If you got your mask off in the photo you getting cropped

Hoppin' out the function, the CVS is like a block away

Bought a moisturizer, my ice cold, it's drying my face

Don't need that VVS, my ice is fake, your life is fake

I choose to do it for my pocket's sake

You basing your opinions on what the major says

I renovate the bad energy, I erase, uh

Yeah, I don't really ever wanna talk, talk, talk, talk

Only really ever want the top, top, top, top

Guess I'm going back to the sock, sock, sock, sock

Least this money never really stop, stop, stop, stop

Hey little mamma, yeah, you heard about me?

I'ma pop you like a pea, yeah, edamame

Yeah, I feel so hot like I'm chilling on the beach

Yeah, baby in the sun like the Teletubbies

Balls hanging low while I pop a bottle off a yacht

Chain swinging, cling clang and it cost a lot

Bitch, I'm always after guallla, yeah and you are not

Badass B, keep on going 'til you hit the spot, woah

I'm a big bag hunter with the bow

She got a big bad dumper, drop it low

Momma called me and she happy with the growth

Never ever fold for a thottie, that's an oath