BnB ft. WESTSIDE Boogie Lyrics

They can't get enough of it

Who do you think that you fuckin' with

Every verse celibate

Wait

I spit the heat keep the oven lit

I hit the beach tryna duck a bitch

Fuck out my face

We going up in this

Might put your chick on my bucket list

Shawty was succulent

I grip that ass with a oven mitt

If you a hottie then hop on in

I hit the gas on the mothership

Blast off

Might catch a body that's mask off

Whoever saw me get waxed off

That's blood on top of the asphalt

Yeah I'm that raw

If it's ever beef

I pray that we never meet

Solo I'm never deep

but still in the places you never be

Kwēn

Bragging and boasting

We the new wave in the ocean

Pour me a cup of that potion

Imma get faded I'm ghosting

You know we posted

Whoa

Put your hands up too high

You know we throw it

Money will fall from the sky

She got that fetty and WAP

I'm ready whenever you ready to rock

Dip out the spot

Let's take a trip down the block

You safe as clip out the glock

My wrist they watch

You see the drip every drop

Soon as the ship hit the dock

The chips and the guac

I need my cheese off top

I need the keys off the lot

New car smell

Cocaina that new cartel

Hit the cleaners then you got mail

Don't be scheming unless you got bail

Word

Ounce of that zaza

Got mommy inside of mi casa

Catch a homie I'm not with the rah rah

Yeah we want the smoke like a rasta

Stupid

Bragging and boasting

We the new wave in the ocean

Pour me a cup of that potion

Imma get faded I'm ghosting

You know we posted

Whoa

Put your hands up too high

You know we throw it

Money will fall from the sky

Show me you love me by letting me beat

I'm at some shit that you never could see

Got this new bitch I might give her a fee

because all of my women reflections of me

Like see I can handle this shit

Down to the tee

Got this hate in my jeans

Got my heart on my sleeve

I'm like damn that's a fit

Hard to believe I could manage this shit

Shit

But you know mama ain't raising no punk

I need my back end when I'm in the front

Look through your view no you ain't at where you want

But to me that shit cool when you come from the slums

She let me hit only hung with her once

She embarrassed as ever she said I'm a munch

Did no complaining got over the bumps

You know this shit come with bruises and humps

Bragging and boasting

We the new wave in the ocean

Pour me a cup of that potion

Imma get faded I'm ghosting

You know we posted

Whoa

Put your hands up too high

You know we throw it

Money will fall from the sky