LYRICS: Luciano & Aitch ft BIA – Bamba

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LYRICS: Luciano & Aitch -
LYRICS: Luciano & Aitch –

[Intro: Luciano]

(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’n 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

[Chorus: Luciano & Aitch]

Babe, come on, vamo’, shake your bamba

Babe, vamo’ danzar, auf Beat Backshots

Viel Dollar, Dollar, komm, trink ein’n 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 ein’n 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)

[Verse 1: Aitch]

Draped in cash (Hahaha)

You got drip but the tunes don’t stick ’cause tape was wack (Woo)

On my usual shit with the cutest chick when I’m sailin’ past (Yeah, yeah)

Got her boobies lifted and as for the booty, she paid some racks

Look, I squeeze five tings 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, huh (Shh)

Drill beat, rap beat, trap beat, everyone spun if there’s Aitch on that (Trust me)

Told these fuckers exactly them man are my sons, I don’t take it back (Huh), yeah, yeah

Brand new Balenci’ tracks, what I’m buyin’ my Munich ting (Ah-ah)

And I might just buy her a bag, dependin’ 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, put in the work, so wet, she making me lose my grip (Woo)

[Chorus: Luciano & BIA]

Babe, come on, vamo’, shake your bamba

Babe, vamo’ danzar, auf Beat Backshots

Viel Dollar, Dollar, komm, trink ein’n 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)

[Verse 2: BIA]

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 dragged 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 (Trr)

I want a top shotta, this pussy not for the weak

I’m never leavin’ my peak (Brrah)

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 on my knock-offs (Uh)

[Bridge: BIA]

I got enemies in my yard, I got Hennessy in my 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 Hennessy in my system

But I ride with faith in God, so I’m never gonna be a victim

[Chorus: Luciano & BIA]

Babe, come on, vamo’, shake your bamba

Babe, vamo’ danzar, auf Beat Backshots (Uh)

Viel Dollar, Dollar, komm, trink ein’n Shot (Shit)

Tequila-Azul, komm, gib mein Glas (Uh)

International, guck, mein Babygyal

GT3 durch Stadt, Aura Präsident

Reich durch mein Talent, Loco dekadent

Motherfucker-Flow wie Gunshots

[Verse 3: Luciano]

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

[Chorus: Luciano]

Babe, come on, vamo’, shake your bamba

Babe, vamo’ danzar, auf Beat Backshots

Viel Dollar, Dollar, komm, trink ein’n 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

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