Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bubblin, artist - Anderson .Paak. Date of issue: 16.05.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Bubblin |
| Look at you go |
| Okay, you bubblin' |
| Look, go, go |
| Look at you go |
| Okay, you bubblin', look |
| Yeah, one in the hand, one in the bag, bubblin' |
| Look at the cash, look at the cash comin' in |
| Come get your mans, this lil' nigga buggin' me |
| Just leave the bag, quit all that jaw-jackery |
| Don’t even pass me that, I don’t want none of it (yeah) |
| These niggas mad about it, had enough of it |
| Woah, watch what you sayin', all that poppin' and shakin' |
| Got me hot as a laser, my posse deep and irate |
| And we act a fool for the paper, had a dream and I made it |
| El Camino on Dayton’s, Vintage Guess over Bape |
| Put the bread on me bitch, bitch you bet I’ma bank it |
| Piggy flat in a blanket, I might just roll out today |
| I might just roll out to Vegas, head back to my old ways |
| Cop a room full of Asian hoes and do blow all day |
| Look at me baby, look at me baby |
| Don’t I look like a million? |
| I’m 'bout to clean out the safe |
| D-don't I look like somebody that just be bodyin' everything? |
| All that talkin' is great but I don’t be talkin', I air it out |
| All the problems have gotten easy to bury |
| I’d rather drown them in Hendrick’s, I’d rather kiss on my Mary |
| I been, broker way longer than I been rich so until it levels out |
| I’ma take your mama to the Marriott and wear it out |
| Took me so long to get it, gon' and spread it out |
| Let 'em know all about me when I’m dead and gone (woah) |
| One in the hand, one in the bag, bubblin' (look at you go) |
| One in the hand, one in the bag, bubblin' (look at you go) |
| Look at the cash, look at the cash bubblin' (okay, you bubblin') |
| Look at the cash (look) bubblin' (go) |
| One in the hand (look), one in the hand (go) |
| One in the hand, one in the bag, bubblin' (look at you go) |
| Look at the cash, look at the cash bubblin' (okay, you bubblin') |
| Look at the cash (look) bubblin' |
| I’ma need all the fries you can give me |
| All the hot sauce, all the pie you can give me |
| Better be all or nothin', don’t have me in the middle |
| You better be all you can, get higher than the limit, yeah |
| Simplify for the Dumbos, plenty slides, I can shuffle |
| Hit the cadence with my young bitch, Isaac Hayes, Billy Ocean |
| Bought my old hoe with the cane stick, left my slippers at the function |
| It’s hard to run in Gucci slides |
| Chick, I thought you said you didn’t have a husband |
| I’m a stud, no cuckold, Jackie Chan, no trouble |
| Can’t clean it with a bib, blood drippin' from the cutthroats |
| No Lord, not me, I can never be the one you wanna stunt for |
| Money, money, that machine gun sprayed the Ferragamo store |
| R.I.P to times that I was broke, after life in 911 Porsche |
| Matte black lookin' clean, dead prezies in an envelope |
| Cookin up canard, waitin' for the antidote |
| Runnin' out of time, patience thinner than a pantyhose |
| «Get over here and empty your pockets.» |
| «I don’t do that.» |
| «You're my prisoner—you do what I tell you to do—get over here.» |
| «Haha, he’s gonna get nasty about it!» |
| «Fuckin' bitch!» |
| «Frank! |
| Cool it, huh?» |
| «Stay the fuck outta this!» |
| One in the hand, one in the bag, bubblin' (look at you go) |
| One in the hand, one in the bag, bubblin' (look at you go) |
| Look at the cash, look at the cash bubblin' (okay, you bubblin') |
| Look at the cash (look) bubblin' (go) |
| One in the hand (look), one in the hand (go) |
| One in the hand, one in the bag, bubblin' (look at you go) |
| Look at the cash, look at the cash, bubblin' (okay, you bubblin') |
| Look at the cash (look) bubblin' |