Yung Baller - BONIC Lyrics

Yuh, aye
Huh, yuh
Chanel on my waist
Rocking North Face
Get out my way, get out my face
Can't go on a date
I get its getting late
Yo ass is a stain
Ice in my veins
Copped the Plain Jane
Yo bitch is plain, mines a Great Dane
Do it for the fame, you is lame
Gotta go, and play the game
(Damn)
How do you feel ?
Too many problems i cant deal
Money is Platinum, its sealed
Money made out of steal
Oh, my god its real
Shoot like Bradley Beal
Shoot yo shot, meet yo maker
Drip coming straight from Jamaica
Dick too big i might break her
They call me Omega, this ain't my Sega

No Sonic but my Rollie is Bionic
Life's so chronic
Shoot yo ass like John Wick
Get off my Clique
Before she lick up on the dick, lick and spit
No i ain't missing no grit
Flowing like Roddy Richh
Sub's like a glitch
Hold up let me switch
She ain't a granny
Yo girl suck my dick at the Grammys
You cant stand me
Its dusty, its real sandy