Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Sriracha , by - bbno$. Release date: 18.04.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Sriracha |
| And them dollars made my spidey sense a-ring a-ring ring |
| And that booty on that thottie |
| Made me spring a-spring spring |
| Then I took her to my pad |
| Made her sing a-sing sing |
| First she ask me for a fling |
| Now she clingy cling cling |
| And shes bossy |
| But she threw it |
| Boy you hella saucy |
| Did you stew it? |
| Wonder what it cost me, I threw some shoes in |
| Ice be on my body |
| I’m never bruising |
| Aye |
| Yeah, four flights, 1 month |
| Bitch, I’m from the future |
| Catch this baby going beast mode |
| She hit me with the nudie |
| Whip an L class find me triple stepping on my scooter, you’re stuck at half |
| mast 'cause you know your mommie is my tutor |
| I’m a top man why she tryna give me top, man? |
| Rubber band man |
| Can he toss it, all the rain man |
| Rain dance, take another L with a goofy thot |
| No chance, love getting money |
| Call it romance |
| Man you sussy boys, are you hungry? |
| I see you tryna bite my sound but it’s sounding kinda funky |
| And them dollars made my spidey sense a-ring a-ring ring |
| And that booty on that thottie |
| Made me spring a-spring spring |
| Then I took her to my pad |
| Made her sing a-sing sing |
| First she ask me for a fling |
| Now she clingy cling cling |
| And shes bossy |
| But she threw it |
| Boy you hella saucy |
| Did you stew it? |
| Wonder what it cost me, I threw some shoes in |
| Ice be on my body |
| I’m never bruising |
| Aye |
| Aye, let me break it down |
| I got a bad bitch tryna jump my bones |
| And her booty round |
| Aye you see my whips on fleek |
| Yea pink flames, pink Fiat, baby is a treat |
| Yeah of course I’m eating all my salads cause they stuffed with greens |
| Yeah this baby’s got the German coochie |
| It really made me scream |
| So I might just tour the world and grab the bag |
| I’m really keen |
| Yeah I’m really on that goofy shit but ain’t no Charlie Sheen |
| Man you sussy boys, are you hungry? |
| I see you tryna bite my sound but it’s sounding kinda funky |
| And them dollars made my spidey sense a-ring a-ring ring |
| And that booty on that thottie |
| Made me spring a-spring spring |
| Then I took her to my pad |
| Made her sing a-sing sing |
| First she ask me for a fling |
| Now she clingy cling cling |
| And shes bossy |
| But she threw it |
| Boy you hella saucy |
| Did you stew it? |
| Wonder what it cost me, I threw some shoes in |
| Ice be on my body |
| I’m never bruising |
| Ayy |
| Bbno$ |