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letra de bam - jay mellz

ayo, mellz!

[chorus]
okay, the bass went bammer, the hoes went hammer
i hate a rude b-tch, like, ew, where’s your manners?
then she got me done, ’cause the p-ssy is bananas
but i know a hunnid b-tches that can do it even better
the bass went bammer, the hoes went hammer
i hate a rude b-tch, like, ew, where’s your manners?
then she got mе done, ’cause the p-ssy is bananas
but i know a hunnid b-tchеs that can do it even better
the bass went bammer, the hoes went hammer
i hate a rude b-tch, like, ew, where’s your manners?
then she got me done, ’cause the p-ssy is bananas
but i know a hunnid b-tches that can do it even better

[verse 1]
h-llo, how you doin’, i’m the new n-gga
yeah, they call me mellz, who are you, n-gga?
it don’t even matter, ’cause i am here now
play my sh-t inside the party, watch ’em get down
hey, i just wanna talk my sh-t
name another indie n-gga that go hard like this
i’ma smooth motherf-cker finna bag that b-tch
and they love my style, you don’t match this drip, hey
stop hating and get off my d-ck
all these girls in the party and you know they want weird sh-t
ey, i am headed to the bar, ’cause i need a couple sips
then she headed to the car, then we headed to the crip
shorty h-lla thick, yeah, pretty lips, yeah (yeah)
dancin’ in the club, seen her do the split, yeah (yeah)
tryna see if she can do it on the d-ck, yeah (yeah)
i can tell that she want it, she already gripped that (yeah)
[chorus]
okay, the bass went bammer, the hoes went hammer
i hate a rude b-tch, like, ew, where’s your manners?
then she got me done, ’cause the p-ssy is bananas
but i know a hunnid b-tches that can do it even better
the bass went bammer, the hoes went hammer
i hate a rude b-tch, like, ew, where’s your manners?
then she got me done, ’cause the p-ssy is bananas
but i know a hunnid b-tches that can do it even better
the bass went bammer, the hoes went hammer
i hate a rude b-tch, like, ew, where’s your manners?
then she got me done, ’cause the p-ssy is bananas
but i know a hunnid b-tches that can do it even better

[verse 2]
hey
they were sleeping on the n-gga, had to wake ’em up (wake ’em up)
i ain’t from the city, but i harlem shake ’em up (shake ’em up)
i was in the kitchen bakin’ up, yeah
been a long time coming, now it’s time to wake ’em up, let’s go
if you gettin’ money, then you understand my mind
i ain’t give all my d-ck before i give all my time
screamin’ that she hate me, i’m like b-tch, get in line
’cause if you don’t see it starting, you must be legally [?]
i’m a dope-ass n-gga doin’ dope ass sh-t
got a dope ass mind and i make [?]
that’s why all these shawties wanna bust it to the beat
tryna see you go to work with that megan thee stallion knees
[?], hittin’ different, yeah
when this sh-t come on and turn em’ b-tches into strippers, yeah (yeah)
yeah, i love a free, babygirl, you already know that
what’s the point of havin’ ass if you ain’t tryna throw that (throw that)
[chorus]
okay, the bass went bammer, the hoes went hammer
i hate a rude b-tch, like, ew, where’s your manners?
then she got me done, ’cause the p-ssy is bananas
but i know a hunnid b-tches that can do it even better
the bass went bammer, the hoes went hammer
i hate a rude b-tch, like, ew, where’s your manners?
then she got me done, ’cause the p-ssy is bananas
but i know a hunnid b-tches that can do it even better

[outro]
the bass went
the-the bass went
the-the-the-the bass went
the-the bass went
the-the-the bass went bammer, the hoes went hammer
i hate a rude b-tch, like, ew, where’s your manners?

- jay mellz

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