Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bubblin, artist - Anderson .Paak.
Date of issue: 12.07.2018
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' |