Lotto Boyzz - Bim Bam lyrics
[Verse 1: Ash] We used to meet up at the bus stop and now me can't stop bus Sipping on some coffee trynna make some starbucks Baby borrow me your bum bum when I done come We can buss a rum punch inna London [Pre-Chorus] Baby stop movin' mad I love it when you let me move it You bout to cause problems 'round here Tell me you love it when you touch my j**ellery girl Have you still got time for me? Cause Baby they be playing with your heart Everybody wanna ruin your day [Chorus] Her biddy bing bum biddy di bum bum bam bay Long time, me put it pon you Her biddy bing bum biddy di bum bum bam bay Big batty got me confused Her biddy bing bum biddy di bum bum bam bay Long time, me put it pon you Baby I wanna see that thong, thong thong, thong, thong girl [Verse 2: Vianni] Anglais to Francais Merci beacoup, she say she want me (want me) The guap make her work for papi Get your eagle on, twist and twine for papi You gotta work for me, you naughty girl you know you gotta twerk for me I know you like to get it on with a n***a Off them drawers You naughty girl, you the one for me Bandit lover, call me poppa When I'm around, I hit you up, my momma Ring ring ring, make the telephone a bling Make you sing, sing, sing Sit down pon the ting shawty You said you like to get it on, with Vianni, like to get it on with me Know say that you want me, so come over here [Pre Chorus] Baby stop movin' mad I love it when you let me move it You bout to cause problems 'round here Tell me you love it when you touch my j**ellery girl Have you still got time for me? Cause Baby they be playing with your heart Everybody wanna ruin your day [Chorus] Her biddy bing bum biddy di bum bum bam bay Long time, me put it pon you Her biddy bing bum biddy di bum bum bam bay Big batty got me confused Her biddy bing bum biddy di bum bum bam bay Long time, me put it pon you Baby I wanna see that thong, thong thong, thong, thong girl [Verse 3: Lucas] Pulled up in something cla**y just to take you out to eat Apple of my eye, but I'm staring at your peach Shawty when you ride, looking like you want the D Say you love my backstroke, make your body go weak I'm that spot hitter, that guap flipper She call your n***a big tipper I get big figures, on my grind to be a rich n***a I'm the sh** n***a, time to put an end to a f**ing b**h n***a Shawty make that a** clap, make it round of applause I'm naughty after hours, I'm a bullet for sure Know that I'm peeking outdoors, when I'm inside deep in those walls, can't handle it all, but I'mma give you some more All begging me to stop, why you longing it for And make that back arch when you go on the fours k** her with the stroke, I be hitting every beat But she got the maddest whine, make your body go weak [Pre Chorus] Baby stop movin' mad I love it when you let me move it You bout to cause problems 'round here Tell me you love it when you touch my j**ellery girl Have you still got time for me? Cause baby they be playing with your heart Everybody wanna ruin your day [Chorus: Ash & Vianni] Her biddy bing bum biddy di bum bum bam bay Long time, me put it pon you Her biddy bing bum biddy di bum bum bam bay Big batty got me confused Her biddy bing bum biddy di bum bum bam bay Long time, me put it pon you Baby I wanna see that thong, thong thong, thong, thong girl