Cancion : namaste
Artista : bbno$
Album : bb steps
Url : https://www.letras10.co/letra-namaste-de-bbno


[Intro: Yung Gravy]
It's Jason Rich, baby

[Chorus: bbno$ & Trippy Tha Kid]
Boy you hit, flip the case
Gucci bib, wait (wait)
Diamond brace, sip a fifth
Namaste, wait (wait)
Booty thick, met her kid
No damn way, yeah (yeah)
Couple checks, on my wrist
I'm okay, yeah (huh)
Broke my wrist wrist wrist, getting paid, yeah
Don’t dismiss Big Trippy, ride the the wave, yeah
Me and baby getting money, now we faded
I don’t need nobody else we getting famous

[Verse 1: bbno$]
So I'm posted with your mommy
Popping bubbly, lay the pipe
She tryna cuff me, don't be sussy
Last years wrist was kinda crusty
Now we shining in a Chevy
Baby Gravy slightly trendy
Hit the defrost, mighty icy
Hit the zoo, that cougar feisty
She took my pants, she made me dance, she joust my lance
I hit my branch, I store a check, I run a rack
I'm kinda dry, I need some sauce, a dab of ranch
Them china money, China hunnies, in a trance (bbno$)
Wrist on my wrist
Pass it to Gravy, dunk on your bitch
It's an assist
Clout be a gift, run up the thrift
Flow be so swift
Stacking this money, high like a cliff, yeah
I be so smooth
Same as the Jiff, no time for a glitch, baby
Big cup, two sips
Half full, gassed up
Two checks, one banks
Half full, gassed up
Big thot, good brain
Relay, gassed up
Baby, Rich
Trippy, gassed up

[Chorus: bbno$ & Trippy Tha Kid]
Boy you hit, flip the case
Gucci bib, wait (wait)
Diamond brace, sip a fifth
Namaste, wait (wait)
Booty thick, met her kid
No damn way, yeah (yeah)
Couple checks, on my wrist
I'm okay, yeah (huh)
Broke my wrist wrist wrist, getting paid, yeah
Don’t dismiss Big Trippy, ride the the wave, yeah
Me and baby getting money, now we faded
I don’t need nobody else we getting famous

[Verse 2: Trippy Tha Kid]
With a wrist like this
You would think yo bitch
Would be all on this
But I don't want that
I don't let no hoes
Get up on my bros
Cause I love myself
And I got one back
Home and I'm hopin she still gonna feel for me
Love doesn't fade in a day, nah
Tired of working this job like I know
I deserve more than minimum wage, yeah
Get with the program, uh
Need them checks and I need more bands
Need my wrist so frozen, uh
Bones all cold cause the chains I've chosen
Blunts I'm blowing, uh
Never seen a bint that big I know it
Never stop flowin, uh
Down my river, I need my liver
Keep going, rolling, never stop roasting
Coasting motion, I'm in my zone and I
Notice Trippy been golden, bitch I been
Throwing curve balls, blunts have been swollen
Look at me like, "what’s good?"
Everything good when you livin' like us
Look at me like, "what’s good?"
Everything good when you livin' like us
I been blowing dope, smokin' best smoke that I ever smoked
Got me fuckin' chokin', choked up, baby lemme go
Hope that you can feel me right now, I guess if you don’t
We ain’t gotta work this shit out, I just gotta blow

[Chorus: bbno$ & Trippy Tha Kid]
Boy you hit, flip the case
Gucci bib, wait (wait)
Diamond brace, sip a fifth
Namaste, wait (wait)
Booty thick, met her kid
No damn way, yeah (yeah)
Couple checks, on my wrist
I'm okay, yeah (huh)
Broke my wrist wrist wrist, getting paid, yeah
Don’t dismiss Big Trippy, ride the the wave, yeah
Me and baby getting money, now we faded
I don’t need nobody else we getting famous

[Outro: Yung Gravy]
Bbno$
It's Jason Rich, baby


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