Album Name

Bubblin

Artist

Anderson .Paak

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

2018.05.18

Release Agency

워너뮤직

Bubblin - Anderson .Paak
Look at you go okay you bubblin'
Look go go Look at you go
Okay you bubblin' look
Yeah one in the hand
one in the bag bubblin'
Look at the cash
look at the cash comin' in
Come get your man
this lil nigga buggin' me
Did you see the bag
Quit all that jaw-jackery
Don't need to pass me that
I don't want none of it
These niggas mad about it
had enough of it
Woah watch what you're sayin'
how they're poppin' and shakin'
Got me hot as a laser
my posse deep and iratin'
And we act a fool for the paper
had a dream and I made it
El Camino on Dayton's
Vintage Guess over Bape
Put the bread on me bitch
bitch you bet I'ma bake it
Piggy flat in a blanket
I might just roll out today
I might just roll out to Vegas
head back to my old ways
Cop a room full of Asian hoes
and do blow all day
Look at me baby look at me baby
Don't I look like a million
I'm 'bout to clean out the safe
D-don't I look like somebody
that just be bodyin' everything
All that talkin is great
but I don't be talkin' I air it
out
All the problems have
gotten easy to bury
I'd rather drown in them
Hendrick's I'd rather kiss
on my Mary
I been broker way longer
than I been rich
so until it levels out
Imma take your mama
to the Marriott and wear it out
Took me so long to get it
gonna spread it out
Let 'em know all about it
when I'm dead and gone
One in the hand one in the bag
bubblin' look at you go
One in the hand one in the bag
bubblin' look at you go
Look at the cash
look at the cash bubblin'
okay you bubblin'
Look at the cash look
Bubblin' go
One in the hand look
One in the hand go
One in the hand one in the bag
bubblin' look at you go
Look at the cash
look at the cash bubblin'
okay you bubblin'
Look at the cash look
Bubblin'
I'ma need all the fries
you can give me
All the hot sauce
all the pie you can give me
Better be all or nothin'
don't have me in the middle
You better be all you can
get higher than the limit
Simplify for the Dumbos
plenty slides I could shuffle
Hit the cadence with my young
bitch Isaac Hayes Billy Ocean
But the old hoe
with the cane stick
Left my slippers at the
function it's hard to run
in Gucci slides
Chick I thought you said you
didn't have a husband
I'ma stud no cuckold
Jackie Chan no trouble
Can't kill up with the beat
blood drippin' from the cutthroats
No Lord not me I can never be
the one you wanna stunt for
Money money the machine guns
freak the Ferragamo store
R I P to times that I was
broke hopped in
like the 911 Porsche
Matte black lookin' clean
dead prezi's in an envelope
Cookin up kanat waitin'
for the antidote runnin' outta
town
Patience thinner
than her pantyhose
Get over here
and empty your pockets
I don't do that
You're my prisoner
you do what I tell you to do
get over here
Haha he's gonna get nasty
about it
Fuckin'
Frank Cool it huh
Stay the fuck outta this
One in the hand one in the bag
bubblin' look at you go
One in the hand one in the bag
bubblin' look at you go
Look at the cash look at the
cash bubblin' okay you bubblin'
Look at the cash look
Bubblin' go
One in the hand look
One in the hand go
One in the hand one in the bag
bubblin' look at you go
Look at the cash look at the
cash bubblin' okay you bubblin'
Look at the cash look
Bubblin'