Bambu Sheets Lyrics

Roll that boy up in a bamboo

Roll that boy up in a bamboo

Roll that boy up in a bamboo

I'm doin' what you niggas can't do

I work my racks grew up

Wanna fly a bad bitch out to cancun

Eating breakfast, she eating me up

Fuck, don't got no green in my cup

Im making two litty when I'm drunk

She ain't gon' fuck with you, you a runt

Rack stacking have my shit for the month

Gettin' work so come shop with the plugs

Goin' through it I ain't doin' no drugs

Gettin' racks from the mud

She keep me locked up like thug

Niggas and that's fucked up, free thug

Drippin' nigga like a water bug

Bad bitch, make a fuss, cause she want some dick in her with this hug

I just been goin' through with my mental health

It's sad, nigga, I be stuck

I gotta get him gone with the puck

I'm like a god, cause I'm always turnin' up

Two Glocks, summertime, I'll call him Phineas and Ferb

High off the candy, I'm real flyin' with the birds

Nigga, I feel for the longest

Like my soul ain't been on earth

I real hurt a bunch of people

I feel like a walkin' curse

Shoot off one leg like I'm dirk

I keep my eye on you like I'm durk

When she suck my dick, she gave me a smirk

It sat on her butt cause it got girth

Remember my first time off a perk, I can't even put it into words

Can't plea the fifth put it on the third

I'm real on telegram with the nerds

We talkin' bout shit, we doin' transactions

I'm real gettin' racks from this shit, mathematics

Damn, what happened

Cut my dreads, get into action

We real havin' wars inside these hoods like we factions

She real put a line between this shit like this a fraction

Gave her a infraction violated on my boundaries

Omar be runnin' off when you see me, he's a clown to me

I real be myself, I don't know why y'all be so found of me

Roll that boy up in a bamboo

Roll that boy up in a bamboo

Roll that boy up in a bamboo

I'm doin' what you niggas can't do

I work my racks, grew up

Wanna fly a bad bitch out to cancun

Eating breakfast, she eating me up