Karri, Kalan.FrFr - Bambi lyrics
Kalan Montgomery [L.A., California. USA.]
[Karri, Kalan.FrFr - Bambi lyrics]
D-Diego d-D-Diego Got It
Yeah
Two twin hoes tryna fuck, tryna touch
So when I got you, aw man I can't fumble
Nasty, all them tats, pink panties
Racks on you, big bucks no bambi
Sassy, girl you so damn flashy
Boujee hoe, girl you ain't fancy
Dancing on that pole like magic
That hoe your soulmate that's tragic
Bad bitch
How you lock down when your that bitch
10's, 12's, know that they ain't average
21 plus on me no savage
Girl you can't compare you ain't
Nun' like my last bitch
And I know they can't compare
And you know they can't compare, no
They can't come near
Putting me on shoes and hoes gon' fold
Woah woah too much fake shit, too much pride
Tell me what's on been on your mind
Girl I can't decide, what's on my mind
Got two shawty like J Lo
You and me together gotta lay low
Act right, girl play it smooth like Stamos
Spin bad girl on me like halo
Two twin hoes tryna fuck, tryna touch
So when I got you, aw man I can't fumble
Nasty, all them tats, pink panties
Racks on you, big bucks no bambi
Sassy, girl you so damn flashy
Boujee hoe, girl you ain't fancy
Dancing on that pole like magic
That hoe your soulmate that's tragic
Dancing on that pole like woah
Nasty watching our videos
You know you got that wa-wa-wa drip oh baby
Now I have you running from that dick oh baby
Big dawg, I got it like XL Boogie
And these niggas don't want no smoke
We brought
Bitch poppin' pussy on this gallery hoodie
One show, I'm bringing your salary for it
Baby love Pharrell cause I put her on
Both ears bussin', achoo he got boogers on
Baby let me slide late night and
Come put it on you, yeah
Fine and you know it
You a dime and you know it
Two bad bitches and they mine for a moment
Yeah
She said she love me, she lying I know it
Yeah she be gettin' money
She can get it if she want it
She be gettin' money
She can get it if she want it
Two twin hoes tryna fuck, tryna touch
So when I got you, aw man I can't fumble
Nasty, all them tats, pink panties
Racks on you, big bucks no bambi
Sassy, girl you so damn flashy
Boujee hoe, girl you ain't fancy
Dancing on that pole like magic
That hoe your soulmate that's tragic
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
Two twin hoes tryna fuck, tryna touch
So when I got you, aw man I can't fumble
Nasty, all them tats, pink panties
Racks on you, big bucks no bambi
Sassy, girl you so damn flashy
Boujee hoe, girl you ain't fancy
Dancing on that pole like magic
That hoe your soulmate that's tragic
Bad bitch
How you lock down when your that bitch
10's, 12's, know that they ain't average
21 plus on me no savage
Girl you can't compare you ain't
Nun' like my last bitch
And I know they can't compare
And you know they can't compare, no
They can't come near
Putting me on shoes and hoes gon' fold
Woah woah too much fake shit, too much pride
Tell me what's on been on your mind
Girl I can't decide, what's on my mind
Got two shawty like J Lo
You and me together gotta lay low
Act right, girl play it smooth like Stamos
Spin bad girl on me like halo
Two twin hoes tryna fuck, tryna touch
So when I got you, aw man I can't fumble
Nasty, all them tats, pink panties
Racks on you, big bucks no bambi
Sassy, girl you so damn flashy
Boujee hoe, girl you ain't fancy
Dancing on that pole like magic
That hoe your soulmate that's tragic
Dancing on that pole like woah
Nasty watching our videos
You know you got that wa-wa-wa drip oh baby
Now I have you running from that dick oh baby
Big dawg, I got it like XL Boogie
And these niggas don't want no smoke
We brought
Bitch poppin' pussy on this gallery hoodie
One show, I'm bringing your salary for it
Baby love Pharrell cause I put her on
Both ears bussin', achoo he got boogers on
Baby let me slide late night and
Come put it on you, yeah
Fine and you know it
You a dime and you know it
Two bad bitches and they mine for a moment
Yeah
She said she love me, she lying I know it
Yeah she be gettin' money
She can get it if she want it
She be gettin' money
She can get it if she want it
Two twin hoes tryna fuck, tryna touch
So when I got you, aw man I can't fumble
Nasty, all them tats, pink panties
Racks on you, big bucks no bambi
Sassy, girl you so damn flashy
Boujee hoe, girl you ain't fancy
Dancing on that pole like magic
That hoe your soulmate that's tragic
Yeah, yeah