Lyrics Ali Bomaye - THE BANS

ALI BOMAYE ALI BOMAYE ALI BOMAYE yooh aah
ALI BOMAYE ALI BOMAYE ALI BOMAYE yooh ahh
They say am tapping ain really for sure(sure)
We be the class we rumble the teacher
I swear am something i never have to show
I fired the cock stick she calling the police
You watching the wrong street
You hit the wrong place
Like the g shock am all that Biggie
No licky the hole please lick the front stick
Walking the wrong street
They were dream she freaking the bedsheets
Talk of bedsheets i want it nasty
Vodka shots shots with no chaser
You'll be chasing your damn sister(damn)
Red light swishing blue light squeezing purple is sparkling
The pink is mighty i mayb howling
Swooooosh the crazy city snooze the uber snaily is coool
The bumper squicky browse the perfect ride(aah)
ALI BOMAYE come get the beating yeey
So watch your mouthing yap
ALI BOMAYE we ambush with the gang
Sub-zero freeze them dead
ALI BOMAYE Extremely of the chase
The beast is somehow shieet
Black mamba from the base
GO up up with the name for somehow hold up go up
GOING up up with the gang for all the best we hold up
ALI BOMAYE ALI BOMAYE ALI BOMAYE yooh aah
ALI BOMAYE ALI BOMAYE ALI BOMAYE yooh ahh
Alibomaye Godee imelead mpaka che
Na bro usilete nye juu kwa game si wazee
On off tuko base macho ni nyanya ziko red
We keep on blazing blessing blessing come on the way
The system trying to diss me like judas she want to kiss me
In jail she want me rot
Incognito am in like ghost
Yooh
I heard it damy down everybody looking for me
The floor so lit everybody wanna be me
Dripping so hard gang drip no cheap
In the city in a whip we slide no grip
Just goats no sheep Whole body on ice
Everything flick flick lick lick on your bee
Her pee no sweet is a mazza for sure we did it
We get chunks from fans they feel it feel it feel it feel it
ALI BOMAYE ALI BOMAYE ALI BOMAYE yooh aah
ALI BOMAYE ALI BOMAYE ALI BOMAYE yooh ahh
Four cups filling the breakhouse fill the beach shot
Fill them not all
Its like a peekaboo you never know what's coming next for sure
The troubled mamba spitting the venom
Am calling the Nightnurse for sure for sure
The trenches are nothing without the wreckage
Without the Package for sure for sure
Pack it up molly puff it out bossy
Pack it out more please
Told you i never be having the rest
Told you i never be leaving the case
Told you its beating the whole of the lane
Told you its Ali his making the case
The bans we drifting crazy
No green we always ready
With kush just call me peddy
Offlate i smoke so heavy
Gunshots one opp alidedy
Call cops at night no target
Rush cash yes bro we ratchets
Rush cash yes bro we ratchets
Is a mazza for sure we did it
We get chunks from fans they feel it feel it feel it feel it
ALI BOMAYE ALI BOMAYE ALI BOMAYE yooh aah
ALI BOMAYE ALI BOMAYE ALI BOMAYE yooh ahh