Luciano, Aitch, BIA - Bamba Lyrics

(Geenaro)
(So, I'm goin' to Ghana)

Babe, come on, vamo', shake your bamba
Babe, vamo' danzar, auf Beat Backshots
Viel Dollar, Dollar, komm, trink ein' Shot
Tequila-Azul, komm, gib mein Glas
International, guck, mein Babygyal
GT3 durch Stadt, Aura Präsident
Reich durch mein Talent, Loco dekadent
Motherfucker-Flow wie Gunshots

Babe, come on, vamo', shake your bamba
Babe, vamo' danzar, auf Beat Backshots
Viel Dollar, Dollar, komm, trink einen Shot

Tequila-Azul, komm, gib mein Glas
International, guck, mein Babygyal
GT3 durch Stadt, Aura Präsident
Reich durch mein Talent, Loco dekadent
Motherfucker-Flow wie Gunshots
Babe, come on, vamo', shake your bamba
Babe, vamo' danzar, auf Beat Backshots
Viel Dollar, Dollar, komm, trink einen Shot
Tequila-Azul, komm, gib mein Glas
International, guck, mein Babygyal
GT3 durch Stadt, Aura Präsident
Reich durch mein Talent, Loco dekadent
Motherfucker-Flow wie Gunshots (ah-ah, yeah)

Draped in cash (hahaha)
You got drip but the tunes don't stick 'cah the tape was wack (woo)
On my usual shit with the cutest chick when I'm sailing past (yeah, yeah)
Got her boobies lifted and as for the booty she paid some racks
Look, I squeeze five things in the backseat
If we get chased then I'm taking laps (skrrt, skrrt)
'016 got you tax-free, now I can't say what I paid in tax, heh (shh)
D-Drill beat, rap beat, trap beat, everyone spun if that's Aitch on that (trust me)
Told these fuckers exactly them man are my sons, I don't take it back, yeah, yeah
Brand new Balenci' tracks, what I'm buyin' my Munich thing (ah-ha)
And I might just buy her a bag depending what mood I'm in (okay)
Pull her hair out, hit it from the back, I make my girl lose her shit (yeah)
Got my head down, puttin' in work, so wet, she making me lose my grip

Babe, come on, vamo', shake your bamba
Babe, vamo' danzar, auf Beat Backshots
Viel Dollar, Dollar, komm, trink einen Shot
Tequila-Azul, komm, gib mein Glas
International, guck, mein Babygyal
GT3 durch Stadt, Aura Präsident
Reich durch mein Talent, Loco dekadent
Motherfucker-Flow wie Gunshots (uh)

Gunshot, gunshot, smoke 'til my eyes get bloodshot (grrah)
I'm givin' glam in my mugshot (ayy)
I caught a buzz or whatnot (uh)
I got some bands on headtops
I'm choosing violence, we drag him up by his dreadlocks
They tryna put me in wedlock (uh)
I got his head in a leg lock (uh)
It cost a bag just to hear me speak
I caught a vibe with a sheikh
I want a top shotta
This pussy not for the weak
I'm never leaving my peak (brra), lock off, lock off
458 with the top off
He's the one that's getting dropped off (uh)
Police on me, I will not stop (uh)
You bitches all in my knock-offs (uh)

I got enemies in my yard
I got Hennessey in my system (system)
But I ride with faith in God
So I'm never gonna be a victim (rrah)

I got enemies in my yard
I got Hennessey in my system
But I ride with faith in God
So I'm never gonna be a victim

Babe, come on, vamo', shake your bamba
Babe, vamo' danzar, auf Beat Backshots (uh)
Viel Dollar, Dollar, komm, trink ein' Shot (shit)
Tequila-Azul (uh), komm, gib mein Glas
International, guck, mein Babygyal
GT3 durch Stadt, Aura Präsident
Reich durch mein Talent, Loco dekadent
Motherfucker-Flow wie Gunshots

Yeah, shake like that
Bussdown-Babe, meine pretty woman, ah (mwuah)
Aura Majestic, gyal, stepp' in den Club dominant, ah (Boss)
Body fantastic, gyal, hol noch mehr Imperial, ah (boh-boh, boh-boh)
Aura Majestic, gyal, stepp' in den Club dominant, ah
Ohne Skandal in den Top-Ten-Charts
Immer noch Herz on the top, on God
Thottie locate in the suite, five stars
Und ich flieg' PJs, drive passenger
Body im shape, deine Girls in love
Guck, she slides in my messenger
Ihr gefällt mein Vibe und mein Charisma
Wenn sie mich sieht, dann in Foreign-Cars

Babe, come on, vamo', shake your bamba
Babe, vamo' danzar, auf Beat Backshots
Viel Dollar, Dollar, komm, trink ein' Shot
Tequila-Azul, komm, gib mein Glas
International, guck, mein Babygyal
GT3 durch Stadt, Aura Präsident
Reich durch mein Talent, Loco dekadent
Motherfucker-Flow wie Gunshots