"Wham" lyrics
Please don't ever use that 'cause that's embarrassing
The Lunch Crew Company
(I'm so proud of you, Caasi)
I'm 'bout to scam, yeah, I'm 'bout to scam
I'm nervous, so I'm hittin' hoes from the back with my Glock in hand
Airholes in the blick to cool it down, so it's not gon' jam
Met my favorite rapper, he a ho, so I'm not a fan
Tryna feed my kids, so I'm workin' with a lot of grams
Granny asked what's all that white stuff on her pots and pans?
Call her soul food 'cause she walk 'round with a lot of yams
Only eat turkey, bitch, I'm Muslim, why you buyin' ham?
TRX the only damn option if I buy a Ram
Fentanyl took Rich Homie Quan, I ain't tryin' Xans
All my streams real, lil' nigga, I ain't buyin' fans
Told my bitch I'll cut her ass off if she lie again
I only want the syrup, I'm a maple head
Boyfriend pimpin', boy, you might as well just pay the bitch
Powerball, Mega Millions, hustle, bitch, I play to win
Sneaky T and BFB Da Pack, bitch, we May-May kids, mm
Oh my God, bro, shit don't make no sense
Huh, alright
Sorry, let's go, look
Bitch, if I eat that ass, you better not tell nobody
I be puttin' belt to ass, they need to televise it
I sell Quagen, Trish, and Pai and I sip the Wocky
The fuck you poured, a one? That pop light as OT7 Quanny
Stop bein' cheap, you need a four at least
Hoes don't want no fuckin' McDonald's, bitch, they want Philippes
Soon as Caasi send it to my phone, I'ma smoke the beat
Nigga want my bitch, he gotta pay, boy, this ho for lease
Put that money before my kids, I'm a deadbeat
I only want the Dodge if it's comin' with the red key
Love Sabrina Henry, Kiki Rice 'cause they fed me
I'm only down to share hoes with the gang if they head weak
Huh, I know, I'm so contradictive
That's the number-one reason I don't vouch for niggas
Them diamonds real as fuck, leave the streets, nigga, buy a business
My bitch be dead wrong, but that's my bae, so I'm sidin' with her
Tryna lose a hundred pounds, go on a fast
I be hangin' up on hoes when I get mad, they call me sassy
I got paper cuts from countin' a quarter million, need a bandage
Lil' baby fine as fuck, she let me hit it, I'ma wham it
Get it? Like
You know what I'm sayin'? Like lil' baby fine, you know what I'm sayin'? Like
She fine, like
You know what I'm sayin'?
If she let me hit it, I'ma wham it
Like wham-wham-wham, bitch, I'm Lil Baby, you know what I'm sayin'? You get it?
'Cause you know he just dropped a—
You know he just dropped the album, you know what I'm sayin'?
And it's called WHAM, you know what I'm sayin'? So I'm like
She let me hit it, wham-wham-wham
Wham-wham-wh— never mind
Y'ello, huh
The Lunch Crew Company
(I'm so proud of you, Caasi)
I'm 'bout to scam, yeah, I'm 'bout to scam
I'm nervous, so I'm hittin' hoes from the back with my Glock in hand
Airholes in the blick to cool it down, so it's not gon' jam
Met my favorite rapper, he a ho, so I'm not a fan
Tryna feed my kids, so I'm workin' with a lot of grams
Granny asked what's all that white stuff on her pots and pans?
Call her soul food 'cause she walk 'round with a lot of yams
Only eat turkey, bitch, I'm Muslim, why you buyin' ham?
TRX the only damn option if I buy a Ram
Fentanyl took Rich Homie Quan, I ain't tryin' Xans
All my streams real, lil' nigga, I ain't buyin' fans
Told my bitch I'll cut her ass off if she lie again
I only want the syrup, I'm a maple head
Boyfriend pimpin', boy, you might as well just pay the bitch
Powerball, Mega Millions, hustle, bitch, I play to win
Sneaky T and BFB Da Pack, bitch, we May-May kids, mm
Oh my God, bro, shit don't make no sense
Huh, alright
Sorry, let's go, look
Bitch, if I eat that ass, you better not tell nobody
I be puttin' belt to ass, they need to televise it
I sell Quagen, Trish, and Pai and I sip the Wocky
The fuck you poured, a one? That pop light as OT7 Quanny
Stop bein' cheap, you need a four at least
Hoes don't want no fuckin' McDonald's, bitch, they want Philippes
Soon as Caasi send it to my phone, I'ma smoke the beat
Nigga want my bitch, he gotta pay, boy, this ho for lease
Put that money before my kids, I'm a deadbeat
I only want the Dodge if it's comin' with the red key
Love Sabrina Henry, Kiki Rice 'cause they fed me
I'm only down to share hoes with the gang if they head weak
Huh, I know, I'm so contradictive
That's the number-one reason I don't vouch for niggas
Them diamonds real as fuck, leave the streets, nigga, buy a business
My bitch be dead wrong, but that's my bae, so I'm sidin' with her
Tryna lose a hundred pounds, go on a fast
I be hangin' up on hoes when I get mad, they call me sassy
I got paper cuts from countin' a quarter million, need a bandage
Lil' baby fine as fuck, she let me hit it, I'ma wham it
Get it? Like
You know what I'm sayin'? Like lil' baby fine, you know what I'm sayin'? Like
She fine, like
You know what I'm sayin'?
If she let me hit it, I'ma wham it
Like wham-wham-wham, bitch, I'm Lil Baby, you know what I'm sayin'? You get it?
'Cause you know he just dropped a—
You know he just dropped the album, you know what I'm sayin'?
And it's called WHAM, you know what I'm sayin'? So I'm like
She let me hit it, wham-wham-wham
Wham-wham-wh— never mind
Y'ello, huh
