Artist: J Bert
Label: AMG Records
Bumba (éh éh) She rode da Bumba Bumba Bumba She rode da Bumba
Bumba She rode da Bumba Bumba Bumba She rode da Bumba She rode deh She rode ah She rode da Honda
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She rode da Bumba Bumba Bumba She rode da Bumba She rode da Bumba Bumba Bumba She rode da Bumba She rode deh She rode ah She rode da Honda She rode da Bumba Bumba Bumba
Mì pinè dja mi wou Wo fatakai matakari mi gidi goumin You be changing me you so pretty My mama just see de lottery Ajasa Missy you my Cherie When I start to sleep I dream babe Whataba eña Mì Cara ë Yo Yorùbá ah Oga Chepa De gurl my age She knows Stromae We grew on another level hold my head I pray to god we never gonna séparé Cause people wanna talk and just to spread more hate Oba Whataba my Diva She a little fina Bigger than a flexa (oooh oooh) You will neva catch her She's in Manaria Como Pateria
Bumba (éh éh) She rode da Bumba Bumba Bumba She rode da Bumba
She rode da Bumba Bumba Bumba She rode da Bumba She rode deh She rode ah She rode da Honda She rode da Bumba Bumba Bumba
Bumba (éh éh) She rode da Bumba Bumba Bumba She rode da Bumba She rode deh She rode ah She rode da Honda
Mì Cara ë Yo Mì Cara ë Yo Mì Cara ë Yo oh oh Mì See Me Yo Mì See Me Yo Mì See Me Yo oh oh
She rode da Bumba Bumba Bumba She rode da Bumba She rode deh She rode ah She rode da Honda
Mì Cara ë Yo Mì Cara ë Yo Mì Cara ë Yo oh oh Mì See Me Yo Mì See Me Yo Mì See Me Yo oh oh
Artist: J Bert
Label: Bert Music
I'm with Sosa were coming to slay now I got paid and the money be getting wack You and me ain't no level were saying that Kitty sweet and you wonder why I'm coming back I just drove off the Bentley and laid back I got faded my hair ain't no turning back Skinny dick on your bitch she wants FaceTime Most you niggas ain't thinking with face tat Yeah I'm bringing the heat to the whole pack Keep on begging me cause you owe that You the girl that I wanted whole the night I got plenty of friends that's a fake fact Yeah I'm bringing gunna on the next track Do you feel like I'm telling more more lies You be eating and hating on your bruh I can make it and change your low life I be Going back to back Money is greater than pussy that's facts I be reading you fake on your back Talking shit like you're making a pact Dreaming big girl you ain't going to start I prefer when we talk in the back People noisy like needle in a haystack I be running this shit like a Star She keeps running her mouth like her friend I got money I pay all her things Nigga ready to hit on your girl Stab your back like they got you like damn I be smelling this shit Lame tho I got the money I'm staying low She got that ass it's plain dope We going up my main goal Whatever I be killing like everyday I be dreaming so big like made it On the side I be working on my credit Look at you you be hating a little bit I grew up without shit that's my melody I got parents that fuck up my energy Pray to god for a blessing so lately I go spend all my check on the same day
Ya Ya ya ya ye ya ya Ya ya han show em what you got Ya ya ya ye ya ya Ya ya ye show em
I'm with Sosa were coming to slay now I got paid and the money be getting wack You and me ain't no level were saying that Kitty sweet and you wonder why I'm coming back I just drove off the Bentley and laid back I got faded my hair ain't no turning back Skinny dick on your bitch she wants FaceTime Most you niggas ain't thinking with face tat Yeah I'm bringing the heat to the whole pack Keep on begging-grii me cause you owe that You the girl that i wanted whole the night I got plenty of friends that's a fake fact Yeah I'm bringing gunna on the next track Do you feel like I'm telling more more lies You be eating and hating on your bruh I can make it and change your low life I be Going back to back Money greater than pussy that's facts I be reading you fake on your back Talking shit like you're making a pact Dreaming big girl you ain't going to start I prefer when we talk in the back People noisy like needle in a haystack I be running this shit like a Star She keeps running her mouth like her friend I got money I pay all her things Nigga ready to hit on your girl Stab your back like they got you like damn I be smelling this shit Lame tho I got the money I'm staying low She got that ass it's plain dope We going up my main goal Whatever I be killing like everyday I be dreaming so big like made it On the side I be working on my credit Look at you you be hating a little bit I grew up without shit that's my melody I got parents that fuck up my energy Pray to god for a blessing so lately I go spend all my check on the same day
Ta Ya La la la ye ya ya Let's go Ya ya han show em what you got Ya ya ya ye ya ya Ya ya han show em what you got
Artist: J Bert
Label: Bert Music
Interstate 88 Bee Bert Damn nigga speeding like a Motherfucker
I took an exit Could've got got got yo bitch from Texas We don't text that's my preference You ask me why I'm reckless I do breakfast on breasts You grew up that's the message You fucked up I don't get it You gonna fucking learn your lesson Ain't no fucking luck Luck luck it came from heaven You screw up and that's so stressing These hoes don't learn their lesson A Milli that's a blessing Get the bag you ain't gonna hate it Hoes be staring and they love it Sliding rough in in her dm's She wants my Bebe Bebe I don't talk I just be ready Had enough I just love money Have a fuck Han
Speeding that bitch on the highway Fuck up the tollway we don't do freeways ha Talking bout getting my office we could do anything I rather fuck later Taking my Bentley we ride it out Shout Out DaBaby I'm proud as fuck Slapping these niggas I'm Wild 'n Out Pull up and get it I do not talk I just spit it Me and my baby we get it Getting that money we spend it Turning that hoe into a million Fuck all these niggas we killing Taking it back to the ceiling I never do any killing All of my fault yea All of the negative bye bye You could be better than high five Leaving the money on drive by 8 benches to the paradise 6 friends that I sacrificed Sex Money is still alive Old man really paralyzed We gonna bust it U Turn Verse Dripping like a Glue gun Hate on me you ain't cool son Flashlight on these two buns Future shining like the brightest sun Speed it up wanna tag along Seating in the back of the vruh cab Them niggas wanna ejaculate This is why I give them all the map to really navigate Polite Just relax I'm smarter than your classmate My whole life been a piece of cake Eat it all and I'm full of shit Next song gonna be calling Drake OVO got the money Chase
Ain't talk much got my facts straight You fine bae but you're ass fake You hate me get your mind fix I plot plot I do not stay Come bless me You swear that I'm flexing 17 got my first chick Ass fat couldn't dare to breath My whole life was a blessing My first car had it wrecked in You love it you come test me I swear to god ain't playing games I got 2 ears so I hear shit You gonna leave me with that fake shit Headlights on them fake days I could prove it Head ass you're a 2 Face Karma got you Ain't the last time you too late Come and wrap it up Dance like my buddy Muhammad Ali We are not equal My amigo I don't joke around When I hop in this party There's no stopping now Okay Yeah Imitate what I'm gonna say Ain't nobody safe we gonna shut it down High School fame got me all the bae Any day straight up compensate 88 got all the fame Hasta la vista Mueve Bebe Mamacita Morenita Last time I checked you weren't impressed Get get Here's the best thing in the world Ain't no flexing know you're worth You're on the right path No tricks to the brightest Mind Envy me you gonna die trying Bee Bert on right the track
I took an exit Could've got got got yo bitch from Texas We don't text that's my preference You ask me why I'm reckless I do breakfast on breasts You grew up that's the message You fucked up I don't get it You gonna fucking learn your lesson Ain't no fucking luck Luck luck it came from heaven You screw up and that's so stressing These hoes don't learn their lesson A Milli that's a blessing Get the bag you ain't gonna hate it Hoes be staring and they love it Sliding rough in in her dm's She wants my Bebe Bebe I don't talk I just be ready Had enough I just love money Have a fuck Han
Speeding that bitch on the highway Fuck up the tollway we don't do freeways ha Talking bout getting my office we could do anything I rather fuck later Taking my Bentley we ride it out Shout Out DaBaby I'm proud as fuck Slapping these niggas I'm Wild 'n Out Pull up and get it I do not talk I just spit it Me and my baby we get it Getting that money we spend it Turning that hoe into a million Fuck all these niggas we killing Taking it back to the ceiling I never do any killing All of my fault yea All of the negative bye bye You could be better than high five Leaving the money on drive by 8 benches to the paradise 6 friends that I sacrificed Sex Money is still alive Old man really paralyzed We gonna bust it U Turn Verse Dripping like a Glue gun Hate on me you ain't cool son Flashlight on these two buns Future shining like the brightest sun Speed it up wanna tag along Seating in the back of the vruh cab Them niggas wanna ejaculate This is why I give them all the map to really navigate Polite Just relax I'm smarter than your classmate My whole life been a piece of cake Eat it all and I'm full of shit Next song gonna be calling Drake OVO got the money Chase
Artist: J Bert
Label: Bert Music
I swear I swear I would love her til the day that I die I would love her I swear I swear I would love her til the day that I die I would love her I swear I swear I would love her til the day that I die I would love her I swear I swear I would love her til the day that I die I would love her
She was there when I was sick Sleeping there when I was ill (heal heal) Got my money and more problems Nigga trying to get it out there for the bill bill Babygurl walley up dive it up Making money and we stack it up I won the lottery look at my bae One of a kind these niggas are hating She is my amino beautiful baby love She was my enemy now she my energy She got that attitude just like Cardi B Little bit funnier better than Natalie She is a part of me every day got to be She wanna ride the wave every morning any state Got you babe you're my ride or die Bestfriend haters will slack and die Look at baby you so fine and right Blessing y'all niggas clap and watch Beautiful girl you're my diamond bag Never let a nigga treat you like he picked you at the drive thru Any nigga that would leave you ain't for you That's what guys do Walk like a Queen (wa wa wa wa) Walk like a Queen Babygurl you remind me i'm lucky to have you girl We fight laugh every day we love and trust into the day We sat down talking bout politics and goals That's really crazy Every time I see your face your smile your eyes it drives me crazy Babygurl you're really amazing Us two against the world That's right (ya ya ya ya yeah)
I swear I swear I would love her til the day that I die I would love her I swear I swear I would love her til the day that I die I would love her I swear I swear I would love her til the day that I die I would love her I swear I swear I would love her til the day that I die I would love her
When I wake up in the morning You're beautiful and stunning A castle with you is my dream I rather sleep in your arms It's better than jogging this far far far away Babygurl trust me your confidence excites me (han) Looking at you on the daily (han) J Bert just got to go crazy (han) Looking for trouble with babe You're a model I got titles any vitals Bigger cycle any nigga very sorrow Treating me like a King Babygurl you're my Queen (hey hey) Making money all we do is spend it Working smart we going to make profit God bless me with a good girl I would tell him it was really worth it Speaking facts you inspired me Living life yeah we got to be Changing the world yeah we got to reach Big drip deep inside me Babygurl you're so lovely Babygurl you're so lovely indeed (ya ya ya ya yeah)
I swear I swear I would love her til the day that I die I would love her I swear I swear I would love her til the day that I die I would love her
Artist: J Bert
Label: Bert Music
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