P Dice - Bahamas lyrics

[Intro: Fetty Wap] 1738 Woah-oh-oh-ah Woah-oh-oh-ah Yeah babe Ah Woah-oh-oh-ah Yeah babe Ah, squad 1738 [Hook: Monty] That's my lil mama, that's my lil mama She get it from her mama, get it from her mama She hotter than a summer, hotter than a summer And she get plenty commas, she get plenty commas I finesse a stripper make an easy come up Tens, twenties, fifties, turn them into hundreds You get it how you want it, get it how you want it Smoking on the finest, she from the Bahamas [Verse 1: Montana Bucks] She be getting commas and she with the drama Only rock designer, she look like Rihanna I might hit Miami, I might get some Robins She only wanna s** me cause a n***a popular Riding on a jet ski out in the Bahamas And we can get to flexing whenever we wanna She stepping in Giuseppe, some Dolce and Gabbana If you disrespect then you'll be with piranhas b**h I'm seventeen you know where to find us Came up from the bottom, came up from the bottom That's my lil mama, that's my lil mama And she get plenty commas, she get plenty commas [Hook: Monty] That's my lil mama, that's my lil mama She get it from her mama, get it from her mama She hotter than a summer, hotter than a summer And she get plenty commas, she get plenty commas I finesse a stripper make her an easy come up Tens, twenties, fifties, turn them into hundreds You get it how you want it, get it how you want it Smoking on the finest, she from the Bahamas [Verse 2: Fetty Wap] Baby girl so damn fine, baby girl won't you be mine? Baby, baby, I love your style, baby I love your smile Watch how I turn you on, watch how I beat it down, ayy Knowing that Zoo raw, look at my engine loud, ayy He can be hit right now, number goes wrong, ayy One of my Zoo hoes, we be showing off, ayy n***a I'm in the clouds, high as f** right now, ayy You really a pro chilling, better stop and roll Feel that thing up, let it show baby, ayy Pump fake and I alley oop, baby, ayy Hit my phone, showed up in that club baby, ayy Zoo Gang's really on the true baby, yeah Squad [Hook: Monty] That's my lil mama, that's my lil mama She get it from her mama, get it from her mama She hotter than a summer, hotter than a summer And she get plenty commas, she get plenty commas I finesse a stripper make an easy come up Tens, twenties, fifties, turn them into hundreds You get it how you want it, get it how you want it Smoking on the finest, she from the Bahamas [Verse 3: P-Dice] And I move like Ca**ius with these You don't need no gla**es to see You're gonna need a pa** where I be You're gonna need a pa** where I be I'm in my ride and I'm smoking Got a lot of that potion Tryna ride when she toking Tryna ride when she toking I came, oh yeah Hundred bands that's light change, oh yeah Homie on that fake sh**, still whack See that I can't run with that I can't run with that, no I got famous over night, man, that's no denying That coupe looks sorta fly, gotta overbuy b**h I'm tryna see the skrills, you can see it's real You fishy n***as ill, I can see your gills Woah [Hook: Monty] That's my lil mama, that's my lil mama She get it from her mama, get it from her mama She hotter than a summer, hotter than a summer And she get plenty commas, she get plenty commas I finesse a stripper make an easy come up Tens, twenties, fifties, turn them into hundreds You get it how you want it, get it how you want it Smoking on the finest, she from the Bahamas