Bbno$, Al Rocco - ​how i do lyrics

Uh uh uh, bbno$
F-f-fuck yo shit I ain't ganging with
Pussy ass I don't wanna be

Move that, break that
Cash another rack, matter fact
Grab a strap, I'ma clap, brap brap, hey
In her ear like a q-tip
Armo boys I eat sujuk pop tags, pop bottles
Top waddles game, I ain’t playing
You a stain, fuck the fame
Overseas I ain’t no lame
Oh baby how you do it
There’s really nothing to it

Ok I'm overseas I'm overseas I'm rolling
In weed I'm getting cream
Whippin’ Benz goggled lenses if you
Know what I mean
Tokyo to Toronto and they know
We got Asian lean
Look me up in Chinatown shorty
And ask for ROC aw yeah baby girl I know you
Grinding tryna get it all
Hustling with a hustler baby mama love it raw
Thought I was a rich chigga
God damn ain't ur fault
Cause my people know who them real China gods
We them China god move that, break that
Cash another rack, matter fact
Grab a strap, I'ma clap, brap brap, hey
In her ear like a q-tip
Armo boys I eat sujuk pop tags, pop bottles
Top waddles game, I ain’t playing
You a stain, fuck the fame
Overseas I ain’t no lame
Oh baby how you do it
There’s really nothing to it

My money keep on stacking up
I’m sipping with a single cup
The finest lean, the china lean
I’m silly boy I pop a bean
Like where you been it’s 2012
My demographic age is 12
My rap game be the commonwealth
And I be Asus, you be Dell
Brand new clique, brand new bitch
Whatchu wanna do what a thought in my brain
And it‘s kinda rude
Baby bib and it‘s iced, how I like my food
Got a feat from Al Rocco up in China too