Sabá - BNB Lyrics

How many times am I gonna f*cking Call you
Is the 20th time I'm f*cking calling You
Yo don't make me pop up my nigga
I got a girl she got a man
I only see her when she gets a chance
I know a bitch, thinks that I'm black
Watch when I tell her im Dominican
I know some niggas, some groupie Ass niggas
If you let em tell it they swear that we Friends
These male groupies is worse than These bitches
Thats some shit that I don't Understand
I know a baddie from Dyckman, Shorty gets tight
If you tell her that she's from the Heights
I don't pick up when she calls me Phone
I know the vibes
She just wanna fight
I met a girl with some hatin ass Friend
All in my face like you not her type
So I got hyped
Talked my shit
Then we got lit
Hit that night
Im from The Bronx
I used to get it back then in Ohio like Cam and them
Im from the block my alarm clock
Was gun shots and them ambulance
Nigga I woke
Copy my style
They take notes
I made it out
Nigga im hope
Is mur mur mur mur mur mur m
Murda she wrote
You'll be a ghost if you step to the Goat
Talking bout me better act like you know
Bitch you ain't f*cking better act like You blow
Im so G everybody knows
Really outside like a Lyft
Bitch might slip on the drip
Talking that real catch my drift
Talking that... catch my drift woah
Who that nigga they that about
Who
Me thats who ok
Who these bitches who brought Them out
SAB
Me thats who alright
Bitches and Benjamins
Got me swerving in my Benz again
PM to the AM and then wake up do It again again
Woah
Remember lil bitch I was f*cking
I seen her man and he don't want Static
Im f*cking her when ever I want
I think I like her I made it a habit
Im on the nine yeah we outside
Im with the guys right by the sign
They let it off thought ill choke
Toot, toot, toot Was my reply
They don't want smoke no
East niggas is loco
Will I ever go broke No
Playing with racks like Coco
No back and forth with you this ain't Tennis
Don't know I'm in it Cause this shit Tinted
Two black Tahoes we came in it
You see that nigga we mean business
They love when I talk my shit she know I back it up
Tryna put two and two together and None of it adding up
My lil bitch her name Lisa shorty be Catch my nut
You know who my favorite gotta be Rosa we f*cked in the back of the bus
Bitch bad as f*ck
Who that nigga they that about
Who
Me thats who ok
Who these bitches who brought Them out
SAB
Me thats who alright
Bitches and Benjamins
Got me swerving in my Benz again
PM to the AM and then wake up do It again again
Woah
Again again again again again again
Lets not be f*cking stupid
Don't f*cking make me pop up on You yo
Cause you know I'm good for that Shit