CD LAMB (Remix) lyrics

(A-a-a-a- A-a-a-a-Awake)

[Yballa]
Come in this room and get hit with that bat
I pour up a four when I'm in Japan
He p*ss on the floor, he might do it again
Sucking my di*k, now she act like a fan
She threw up the jet with my di*k in her head
She juggle my balls, and I call her Steve Nash
Pop me a perc, and I do my little dance
I’m catching his bottles, like I'm CeeDee Lamb

[Bando]
Number 88 like I'm CeeDee Lamb
Why that boy Ammar moving like a fan?
I’m fast on the beat, yeah, I do again
Got that p*ss bottle in his hands
Suck my di*k, you don't got no hands
Up that chop, see why he ran
Up that chop, then I make him shake
Catch Ammar, send em right to space
Stayed up all night now I got a shake
Oh, it's 11—that's an еarthquake
Game of his life, not еven a mistake
Why is Ammar crying on the game?
Ain't you like 18? n*gga, go away
Cuh smoking on deads like it's not a game
Hit him in his face, now he fly away
Ski 1-tap game, now he never change
[Yballa & Upclosechris]
Come in this room and get hit with that bat
I pour up a four when I'm in Japan
He p*ss on the floor, he might do it again
Sucking my di*k, now she act like a fan
She threw up the jet with my di*k in her head (yeah)
She jiggle my balls, and I call her Steve Nash (yeah)
Pop me a perc, and I do my little dance (pop me a perc and I do my little dance)
I'm catching his bottles, I’m CeeDee Lamb (yeah I’m on go)

[Upclosechris]
I do not glaze but I act like a fan
Why you on di*k yeah twist with yo hands
Why you dissing deads why you dissing my man's
Gotta say pause cause she know I’m her man
When I walk through yeah I feel like the man
Why you on di*k yeah twist with yo hands
Catching the ball like I'm ceedee lamb
Not by myself yeah I got all my friends
They stay talking when I hop on the beat
Not gonna lie I was begging for the feat
Not gonna lie I was begging for the beat
Not gonna lie I'm finna hop on the beat
Not gonna lie finna pop out my show
Ceedee lamb yeah I'm the goat
No autotune yeah that’s my goat
I hopped on the beat and nobody said woah
I do not glaze but I act like a fan
Why you on di*k yeah twist with yo hands
Why you dissing deads why you dissing my man's
Gotta say pause cause she know I'm her man
When I walk through yeah I feel like the man
Why you on di*k yeah twist with yo hands
Catching the ball like I'm ceedee lamb
Not by myself yeah I got all my friends
Just like Tasha you arrest her
Don't touch her yeah don't molest her
Everytime I hop on I get better
Hop on a drill yeah I'm Heather
[Ski & Ammar]
You think that we have a ball that we could call each other's parents and tell them to suck our di*k?
I don't know, bro, 'cause I thought that's how we were, an-an-and I thought that's how it is, bro, I guess-