Bamboo by Biic Lyrics
[Intro]
You already know we're still smoking on parole
Me and blizzeh hotboxing this booth
(Light another blunt though)
You already know what time it is
716
Bout to one take this shit
Yup
Seven one what
(Spider bit my head)
716
716
[Verse 1: Biic]
Lowkey I'm not in a trap
Got Two 9s like I'm warren sap
Got two phones feds tryin to tap
Bitch we on top like a swimming cap
Father figure never had that
Always wondered where my dad at
Maybe that's what I was mad at
But takin advice is what I'm bad at
Dubbed that fuck being broke
Selling the same shit bobby brown smoked
Living broke man it ain't a joke
But I better stop before paroles revolked
Bitch grabbing my balls like a driving range
Fuck your bitch and than I go change
Had to off some dogs I think they got mange
And Now my money's looking like a stock exchange
[Hook]
Bitch wanna smoke she know we got the bamboo
Said bitch pop a xan let me see ya baboon
I don't give a fuck what your man or your dad do
Show me what that ass do before I'm in a bad mood
I don't give a what though
I'm looking like a pimp with a bitch and a slut ho
Snort a 10 with a 10 on a 10 butt hole
I don't give a fuck if her pants interrupt though I ain't even bust tho
Bitch wanna smoke she know we got the bamboo
Said bitch pop a xan let me see ya baboon
I don't give a fuck what your man or your dad do
Show me what that ass do before I'm in a bad mood
Pull up with the cuz doe knocking on your front door
Show me what that mouth do bitch don't wear a muzzle
Pull up in a van with my klan that's must doe
Twerk up on my lap make it clap with the gusto
[Verse 2: Blizzeh]
Go ahead paint a pretty picture can't predict the weather
I ain't talking to your bitch she wipe me on her sweater
Oh you got the Beretta I'll meet you up in my cellar
But not before she OD off a the misery I'ma sell her
Hallucinogen my medulla again
This cubicle rapper is Zooted again
The shroom in my pocket my rooster her friend
But after I'm done I'm still cool with her man
[Hook]
Bitch wanna smoke she know we got the bamboo
Said bitch pop a xan let me see ya baboon
I don't give a fuck what your man or your dad do
Show me what that ass do before I'm in a bad mood
I don't give a what though
I'm looking like a pimp with a bitch and a slut ho
Snort a 10 with a 10 on a 10 butt hole
I don't give a fuck if her pants interrupt though I ain't even bust tho
Bitch wanna smoke she know we got the bamboo
Said bitch pop a xan let me see ya baboon
I don't give a fuck what your man or your dad do
Show me what that ass do before I'm in a bad mood
You already know we're still smoking on parole
Me and blizzeh hotboxing this booth
(Light another blunt though)
You already know what time it is
716
Bout to one take this shit
Yup
Seven one what
(Spider bit my head)
716
716
[Verse 1: Biic]
Lowkey I'm not in a trap
Got Two 9s like I'm warren sap
Got two phones feds tryin to tap
Bitch we on top like a swimming cap
Father figure never had that
Always wondered where my dad at
Maybe that's what I was mad at
But takin advice is what I'm bad at
Dubbed that fuck being broke
Selling the same shit bobby brown smoked
Living broke man it ain't a joke
But I better stop before paroles revolked
Bitch grabbing my balls like a driving range
Fuck your bitch and than I go change
Had to off some dogs I think they got mange
And Now my money's looking like a stock exchange
[Hook]
Bitch wanna smoke she know we got the bamboo
Said bitch pop a xan let me see ya baboon
I don't give a fuck what your man or your dad do
Show me what that ass do before I'm in a bad mood
I don't give a what though
I'm looking like a pimp with a bitch and a slut ho
Snort a 10 with a 10 on a 10 butt hole
I don't give a fuck if her pants interrupt though I ain't even bust tho
Bitch wanna smoke she know we got the bamboo
Said bitch pop a xan let me see ya baboon
I don't give a fuck what your man or your dad do
Show me what that ass do before I'm in a bad mood
Pull up with the cuz doe knocking on your front door
Show me what that mouth do bitch don't wear a muzzle
Pull up in a van with my klan that's must doe
Twerk up on my lap make it clap with the gusto
[Verse 2: Blizzeh]
Go ahead paint a pretty picture can't predict the weather
I ain't talking to your bitch she wipe me on her sweater
Oh you got the Beretta I'll meet you up in my cellar
But not before she OD off a the misery I'ma sell her
Hallucinogen my medulla again
This cubicle rapper is Zooted again
The shroom in my pocket my rooster her friend
But after I'm done I'm still cool with her man
[Hook]
Bitch wanna smoke she know we got the bamboo
Said bitch pop a xan let me see ya baboon
I don't give a fuck what your man or your dad do
Show me what that ass do before I'm in a bad mood
I don't give a what though
I'm looking like a pimp with a bitch and a slut ho
Snort a 10 with a 10 on a 10 butt hole
I don't give a fuck if her pants interrupt though I ain't even bust tho
Bitch wanna smoke she know we got the bamboo
Said bitch pop a xan let me see ya baboon
I don't give a fuck what your man or your dad do
Show me what that ass do before I'm in a bad mood