letra de bada bing - gio (rapper)
[intro]
(ayy, will)
[chorus: gio]
gettin’ a bag is easy, i just got rich off sellin’ a peezy
these b-tches tryna eat me, ’cause my pockets always cheezy
they love me like i’m breezy, told my jeweler to freeze me
and i always keep that green, feelin’ like luigi
i-i-i be fresh like mr. clean when i hit the scene
keep a glock with a beam, money tall, yao ming
come and join the winnin’ team, everybody get a ring (huh?!)
bada boom, bada bing
[verse 1: sk!lla baby & gio]
pockets lookin’ extra cheesy, my b-tches know i’m extra sleazy
come hеre, baby, do not tease mе, vvss, neck on freezy
my pockets look like feeby, molly in the water, yeat, yeat
spin a n-gga like a cd, none of my b-tches need me
but they finish this, they leave me
when a n-gga make me mad, i’ma get to lookin’ creepy
i’ma get to lookin’ janky
i be tryna really spank him
mob broke, i know they hate me
can’t believe them n-ggas breathin’
that sh-t gon’ drive me crazy (huh)
i just want some money, baby
hit a n-gga in his head, that’s how i’m feelin’ lately
tryna take these n-ggas under, f-ck these n-ggas tryin’ to take me
try to take these n-ggas under, f-ck these n-ggas tryin’ to take me
[chorus: gio]
gettin’ a bag is easy, i just got rich off sellin’ a peezy
these b-tches tryna eat me, ’cause my pockets always cheezy
they love me like i’m breezy, told my jeweler to freeze me
and i always keep that green, feelin’ like luigi
i-i-i be fresh like mr. clean when i hit the scene
keep a glock with a beam, money tall, yao ming
come and join the winnin’ team, everybody get a ring (huh?!)
bada boom, bada bing
[verse 2: gio]
i might take your shorty (huh?!)
she just like to party (huh?!)
if i give her fourty
she gon’ get gnarly (huh?!)
got bands up in my laundry, every dollar, i’m countin’
stackin’ it like mountains, i don’t need a accountant
my drip like water fountain, who that n-gga? he wildin’
gettin’ off, no tryin’, f-ck with me, lil’ boy, you stallin’
load it when we drivin’, we keep fourties when we ridin’
gotta start hot when my n-ggas start slidin’
on a paper chase, i’m just tryna get my strides in
i might strike a pose if i see the haters watchin’
hoes say i’m charmin’, me broke, that’s alarmin’
they say that money grow on trees, so i started farmin’
[chorus: gio]
gettin’ a bag is easy, i just got rich off sellin’ a peezy
these b-tches tryna eat me, ’cause my pockets always cheezy
they love me like i’m breezy, told my jeweler to freeze me
and i always keep that green, feelin’ like luigi (ayy, will)
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