BIMBO Lyrics

Like, I ain't got no more morals with these hoes, man

I ain't got no morals with this ho

I'ma slut her out, yeah

I'ma slut her out

I ain't got no morals with this bitch

I just slide, ridin' round

Fightin' off all my demons with this double cup

I'ma take one more shot, I don't care

If she five or ten, I fuck bimbo bitches and pop shit

Every day I get paid, Mike Amiri

Thousand for my fit, bitch don't dance on me

Nigga be hatin' cause his music trash

He ain't got no fans, piss in that ho mouth

I'ma gangsta shit when I get drunk

I fuck all my fans, got a fetish

When she sang my song

When she sang my song

Take another shot, grab her ass

Then sit back and relax

Make some fucked up choices in my life

I'm just glad to be here, I'm my mama's son

Shit be sick if I leave this world

Take another shot, grab her ass

Then sit back and relax

Make some fucked up choices in my life

I'm just glad to be here, I'm my mama's son

Shit be sick if I leave this world

I'm at peace with myself, don't need nobody

I just want my cup

I just want my cup

I just want my cup

I just want my cup

I just want my cup

I just want my cup

Money so big, look like I hit lotto

All the hoes in my section, Forgiato wheel

On my track, hawk, gotta get my insurance

Flyest nigga in my generation

These niggas wanna be famous, we ain't sparing niggas

Got location, have a nigga take your spirit

Gotta shout out my dentist, spent a ticket

On These New VV, I'ma keep getting that money

That my talent, knew that since a baby

I feel like Chief Keef back from the dead

They forgot about me

I was stealin' bikes and sellin' sherm

Now it's robberies, double-cross a nigga

Bout that Cheese, Ion even trust myself

Realest nigga in it, I drop hits

Only feel these niggas, double-cross a nigga

Bout That Cheese, Ion even trust myself

Realest nigga in it, I drop hits

Ion even feel these niggas

Take another shot, grab her ass

Then sit back and chill

Make some fucked up choices in my life

I'm just glad to be here, I'm my mama's son

She'll be sick if I leave this world

I'm at peace with myself, don't need nobody

I just want my cup

Take another shot, grab a M

Then sit back and chill

Make some fucked up choices in my life

I'm just glad to be here, I'm my mama's son

She'll be sick if I leave this world

I'm at peace with myself, don't need nobody

I just want my cup