Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song bamboo , by - P-Lo. Song from the album PRIME, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 19.07.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: EMPIRE, P-Lo
Song language: English
bamboo |
| Lord Jesus, I don’t wanna die |
| Lee, help me, man |
| Don’t worry, Chinese bamboo is very strong |
| P-P-P-Lo, time to bring the bass back |
| Hot boy like the soup, call me Campbell’s |
| Too lit like my mama was a candle |
| Every time I hit hard like bamboo |
| Back, back give me space, you a random |
| Two girls that’s a tandem |
| Or a two piece |
| And my foot up on the gas, I can’t lose speed |
| And I’m tied with the real, yeah I’m shoe strings |
| Got a bad lil' bitch, she gon' do things |
| And I’m all about the bread, I’ma get the loaf |
| Hit up JR when I’m done, we gon' get some mo' |
| I’ma take her where I ain’t never been before |
| You can bet it |
| I just want the cash for the credit |
| Came from not trusting a hoe and how it go |
| And they don’t really live like how they live like in their posts |
| And I’m all about the paper, the paper, just take a note |
| I don’t do the most, but I still make a note, aye |
| Don’t know how you got here in the first place |
| Do it for a real one like it’s my birthday |
| Do it, do it |
| Don’t stop, don’t quit, don’t quit |
| Do it, do it |
| Don’t stop, don’t quit, don’t quit |
| Don’t know how you got here in the first place |
| Do it for a real one like it’s my birthday |
| Do it, do it |
| Don’t stop, don’t quit, don’t quit |
| Do it, do it |
| Don’t stop, don’t quit, don’t, don’t |
| Still middle fingers to the ones that’s hatin' |
| Quarterbackin' with the Bucs like I’m Jameis |
| When she wanna go dumb, she gon' play this |
| Go ahead and fuck shit up |
| She wanna come with us, uh |
| And that’s the right move, right move |
| Gotta thing out in Paris by the Eiffel |
| Aye, crazy when you wash up they get spiteful |
| Aye, I like when my bills' color light blue |
| Uh, call it Tar Heel money |
| I can get no one above me |
| Chris Brown how I run it where I’m from go the dumbest |
| I know the Bay for it |
| You need the sauce, gotta come to the Bay for it |
| Uh, I’m a young west-sider |
| Know they want me dead and gone |
| I’ma get mine first |
| Gold chain sittin' on my shirt |
| I don’t ever take L’s, make 'em lessons I learn, aye |
| Don’t know how you got here in the first place |
| Do it for a real one like it’s my birthday |
| Do it, do it |
| Don’t stop, don’t quit, don’t quit |
| Do it, do it |
| Don’t stop, don’t quit, don’t quit |
| Don’t know how you got here in the first place |
| Do it for a real one like it’s my birthday |
| Do it, do it |
| Don’t stop, don’t quit, don’t quit |
| Do it, do it |
| Don’t stop, don’t quit, don’t, don’t |
| Don’t, don’t |
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