SICKO BAMBA lyrics

by

The Notorious B.I.G.


[Intro: Drake]
Astro, yeah
Sun is down, freezin' cold
That's how we already know winter's here
My dawg would prolly do it for a Louis belt
That's just all he know, he don't know nothin' else
I tried to show 'em, yeah
I tried to show 'em, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Gone on you with the pick and roll
Young LaFlame, he in sicko mode

[Chorus 1: Sheck Wes]
I got hoes calling a young n*gga phone (ring ring)
Where's Ali with the motherf*cking dope? (b*tch, b*tch)
I be ballin' like a mothaf*ckin' pro (like a, huh, like a, huh)
I be ballin' like my n*gga Mo (Bamba, b*tch)
Sheck Wes, I ain't a mothaf*ckin' joke (haha, hahahahaha)
Steph Wes stay with the f*ckin' pole (pa, pa, pa-pa)
You f*ck around and get poled (you get poled, b*tch)

[Bridge: Big Hawk and Swae Lee]
To win the retreat, we all in too deep
P-p-playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak (Someone said)
To win the retreat, we all in too deep
P-p-playin' for keeps, don't play us for weak

[Verse 1: Travis Scott and Uncle Luke]
Yeah, this sh*t way too formal, y'all know I don't follow suit
Stacey Dash, most of these girls ain't got a clue
All of these hoes I made off records I produced
I might take all my exes and put 'em all in a group
Hit my esés, I need the bootch
'Bout to turn this function to Bonnaroo
Told her, "Hop in, you comin' too"
In the 305, b*tches treat me like I'm Uncle Luke
(Don't stop, pop that pus*y!)
Had to slop the top off, it's just a roof, uh
She said, "Where we goin'?" I said, "The moon"
We ain't even make it to the room
She thought it was the ocean, it's just the pool
Now I got her open, it's just the Goose
Who put this sh*t together? I'm the glue
[Bridge: Travis Scott, Swae Lee and Big Hawk]
Someone said
Shorty FaceTimed me out the blue
Someone said
Pl-Playin' for keeps
Someone said, motherf*cker—someone said
Don't play us for weak

[Verse 2: Sheck Wes, Drake, Travis Scott, and Lil Juice]
Oh! f*ck! sh*t! b*tch!
Young Sheck Wes and I'm getting really rich (ching-ching)
See how I caught it 'cause I'm really with the sh*ts (ping-ping)
See me in the streets and I be really with a (cling, cling), with a
Bad b*tch (b*tch), n*ggas straight rocking (rock)
n*ggas straight see me (Yeah), when they see me, they be coppin' (what?) (Astro)
I'm the best drug dealer, n*gga, come and cop it (got it) (Yeah, yeah)
Young Sheck Wes, I'm like the f*ckin' Green Goblin
Tay Keith, f*ck these n*ggas up

[Chorus 2: Drake and Travis Scott]
She's in love with who I am
Back in high school, I used to bus it to the dance (yeah)
Now I hit the FBO with duffles in my hands
I did half a Xan, thirteen hours 'til I land
Had me out like a light, ayy, yeah
Like a light, ayy, yeah
Like a light, ayy
[Verse 3: Drake and Travis Scott]
Slept through the flight, ayy
Knocked for the night, ayy
767, man, this sh*t got double bedroom, man
I still got scores to settle, man
I crept down the block (down the block), made a right (yeah, right)
Cut the lights (Yeah, what?), paid the price (Yeah)
n*ggas think it's sweet (Nah, never), it's on sight (Yeah, what?)
Nothin' nice (Yeah), baguettes in my ice (Aww, man)
Jesus Christ (Yeah), checks over stripes (Yeah)
That's what I like (Yeah), that's what we like (Yeah)
Lost my respect, you not a threat
When I shoot my shot, that sh*t wetty like I'm Sheck (b*tch!)
See the shots that I took (Ayy), wet like I'm Book (Ayy)
Wet like I'm Lizzie
I be spinnin' Valley, circle blocks 'til I'm dizzy (Yeah, what?)
Like where is he? (Yeah, what?)
No one seen him (Yeah, yeah)
I'm tryna clean 'em (Yeah)

[Chorus 2: Drake and Travis Scott]
She's in love with who I am
Back in high school, I used to bus it to the dance
Now I hit the FBO with duffles in my hand (woo!)
I did half a Xan, thirteen hours 'til I land
Had me out like a light, like a light
Like a light, like a light
Like a light (yeah), like a light
Like a light

[Chorus 1: Sheck Wes]
I got hoes (Hoes, ho)
Calling a young n*gga phone, phone (b*tch)
Where's Ali with the mothaf*cking dope?
(With the motherf*cking dope)
Dope (with the mothaf*cking dope)
With the motherf*cking dope (b*tch)
With the dope (gettin' rich), with my bros (b*tch, sh*t)
I f*cked your ho (sh*t)
And she ain't even let you know (she f*cked up)

[Outro: Sheck Wes]
Damn, this n*gga nice, f*ck is you talking about?
('Cause I got) b*tch (hoes)
And my n*gga One-Six, my n*gga
Ali, the Daytrip n*gga, f*ck is n*ggas talking about?
(I got hoes, sh*t
Young Sheck Wes, I do it on the go)
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