Bikini Bottom (feat. K/Jo)
Oou, (Oh, yeah)
How I got rich?
Stack that paper up, cuz i ain't no bitch, hey
Click, click, flash, take a pic (Take a pic)
Drippin so damn much, she like my fits, hey
Count them big C notes, but I ain't no Crip, hey (But I ain't no Crip)
I can't fuck that hoe, she smells like fish, hey
I can't get into it bout no bitch
Get my money, smoke my weed, bitch, my life is criss
Bitch my dollars crips, yeah, my benji's crisp
Mouth is staying crisp, cuz my diamonds talk with lisp
Aye, hey, hey, hey
Bitch, I'm working too hard, I want the fame, fame, fame
Used to be my dawg, nigga, now you lame, lame, lame
Pimp, walk with purpose, little bitch, I came with cane, cane, cane
And a thang, thang, thang, she giving brain, brain, brain
I'm like bang, bang, bang, Sosa (Sosa Baby)
I'm like, what we doing today?
I'm like, how we getting paid?
I remember when I wasn't eating, now I'm getting cake
Now I'm flexing on these young niggas, fuck you to your face yuh!
Click, click, flash, take a pic (Take a pic)
Drippin so damn much, she like my fits, hey
Count them big C notes, but I ain't no Crip, hey (But I ain't no crip)
I can't fuck that hoe, she smells like fish, hey
I can't get into it bout no bitch
Get my money, smoke my weed, bitch, my life is criss, aye
Bitch my dollars crips, yeah, my benji's crisp (Aye)
Mouth is staying crisp, cuz my diamonds talk with lisp
Aye, hey, hey, hey
Hold up, I don't mean to snitch
But girl, you got bikini bottom, I smell a fish
Got her legs around me, I'm stuck in the abyss
Tried to ride the wave, but I abandoned the ship
I'm the uno
Make bread, get dough
Chase bands, blue notes
I can't go broke
She like K/jo
Yes girl, I know
Take pic, photo
Say cheese, I pose
Click, click, flash, take a pic (Bitch, take a flick, oh)
Drippin so damn much, she like my fits, hey (She like the drip, oh)
Count them big C notes, but I ain't no Crip, hey (I ain't no Crip, no)
I can't fuck that hoe, she smells like fish, hey (Think I'm gon be sick, gross)
I can't get into it bout no bitch (No)
Get my money, smoke my weed, bitch, my life is criss (Yep)
Bitch my dollars crips, yeah, my benji's crisp (Damn, Oh Yeah)
Mouth is staying crisp, cuz my diamonds talk with lisp
Aye, hey, hey, hey
How I got rich?
Stack that paper up, cuz i ain't no bitch, hey
Click, click, flash, take a pic (Take a pic)
Drippin so damn much, she like my fits, hey
Count them big C notes, but I ain't no Crip, hey (But I ain't no Crip)
I can't fuck that hoe, she smells like fish, hey
I can't get into it bout no bitch
Get my money, smoke my weed, bitch, my life is criss
Bitch my dollars crips, yeah, my benji's crisp
Mouth is staying crisp, cuz my diamonds talk with lisp
Aye, hey, hey, hey
Bitch, I'm working too hard, I want the fame, fame, fame
Used to be my dawg, nigga, now you lame, lame, lame
Pimp, walk with purpose, little bitch, I came with cane, cane, cane
And a thang, thang, thang, she giving brain, brain, brain
I'm like bang, bang, bang, Sosa (Sosa Baby)
I'm like, what we doing today?
I'm like, how we getting paid?
I remember when I wasn't eating, now I'm getting cake
Now I'm flexing on these young niggas, fuck you to your face yuh!
Click, click, flash, take a pic (Take a pic)
Drippin so damn much, she like my fits, hey
Count them big C notes, but I ain't no Crip, hey (But I ain't no crip)
I can't fuck that hoe, she smells like fish, hey
I can't get into it bout no bitch
Get my money, smoke my weed, bitch, my life is criss, aye
Bitch my dollars crips, yeah, my benji's crisp (Aye)
Mouth is staying crisp, cuz my diamonds talk with lisp
Aye, hey, hey, hey
Hold up, I don't mean to snitch
But girl, you got bikini bottom, I smell a fish
Got her legs around me, I'm stuck in the abyss
Tried to ride the wave, but I abandoned the ship
I'm the uno
Make bread, get dough
Chase bands, blue notes
I can't go broke
She like K/jo
Yes girl, I know
Take pic, photo
Say cheese, I pose
Click, click, flash, take a pic (Bitch, take a flick, oh)
Drippin so damn much, she like my fits, hey (She like the drip, oh)
Count them big C notes, but I ain't no Crip, hey (I ain't no Crip, no)
I can't fuck that hoe, she smells like fish, hey (Think I'm gon be sick, gross)
I can't get into it bout no bitch (No)
Get my money, smoke my weed, bitch, my life is criss (Yep)
Bitch my dollars crips, yeah, my benji's crisp (Damn, Oh Yeah)
Mouth is staying crisp, cuz my diamonds talk with lisp
Aye, hey, hey, hey
Credits
Writer(s): Zane Williams, Clayton Mullings
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