bandingo ygne - big baby dingo lyrics
[intro]
yeah, woah, woah, woah
yeah, hit em up, hit em up, hit em up, hit em up
say you wanna ride that -ss-, gang
will it, aye, aye
(hit em up, hit em up, hit em up)
[refrain]
you said you ballin’, how you ballin’
boy you don’t know how to dribble
talkin’ crazy for a giggle
get your life before i leave this missile
gimme tickle on my pickle
she won’t even get a nickle
she call me her baby boy
i be suckin’ on her nipples
you said you ballin’, how you ballin’
boy you don’t know how to dribble
talkin’ crazy for a giggle
get your life before i leave this missile
gimme tickle on my pickle
she won’t even get a nickle
she call me her baby boy
i be suckin’ on her nipples
[verse 1]
you say that i’m a jerk
but i’m still gettin’ jerked
i be cookin’ like a granny
i’ll be over with the verse
turn me on like a b-tton
turn me on when she flirt
she look at me in the eye
she wants stuffin’ for desert
she aplauddin’ when she squirt
bring the trouble till i turn
you gon’ snuggle with the dirt
bring the trouble till i turn
leave you underneath the earth
we gon’ stop you just to pop you
for blue faith is like a smurf
got blue faces like the smurfs
[refrain]
you said you ballin’, how you ballin’
boy you don’t know how to dribble
talkin’ crazy for a giggle
get your life before i leave this missile
gimme tickle on my pickle
she won’t even get a nickle
she call me her baby boy
i be suckin’ on her nipples
you said you ballin’, how you ballin’
boy you don’t know how to dribble
talkin’ crazy for a giggle
get your life before i leave this missile
gimme tickle on my pickle
she won’t even get a nickle
she call me her baby boy
i be suckin’ on her nipples
[verse 2]
yah, yah, yah
i’m tryna go from broke to rich overnight
i gotta feeling everythings goin’ right
i hope the world gon’ love me one day
cuz’ i don’t even love myself in anyway
coulda dropped out to be a mof-ckin’ gigolo
have a n-gga momma, sucky, sucky on video
only take one finger just to fold you like an envelope
if you wanna f-ck, ? (hit em up, hit em up, hit em up, hit em up)
like my b-tches short, they gotta suck me on they tippy toes
n-ggas jealous, i can tell it, i can smell it
i don’t listen, i just make it in i sell it
i don’t f-ck with you n-ggas, you i tell it
[refrain]
you said you ballin’, how you ballin’
boy you don’t know how to dribble
talkin’ crazy for a giggle
get your life before i leave this missile
gimme tickle on my pickle
she won’t even get a nickle
she call me her baby boy
i be suckin’ on her nipples
[outro]
like a baby, like a baby
sucking on them nipples, like a baby
big baby dingo, big baby dingo
she won’ even call me my name
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