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Akshay Doobay
Akshay Doobay
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Travis Wilkinson
Travis Wilkinson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Akshay Doobay
Akshay Doobay
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Kevin Brizuela
Kevin Brizuela
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Jose Reynoso
Jose Reynoso
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yeadatz lewi
yeadatz lewi
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Dennis Money
Dennis Money
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Lyrics

Bam Bam Bam Bam Bam Bam Bam Bam Bam Bam Bam Bam I name my choppa I name my choppa I name my choppa Bam Bam I name my choppa Ooh ooh ooh I name my choppa I name my choppa I name my choppa Adebayo cause it go Bam Take off from the free throw line ima go slam Call me OBJ just got traded to the Rams Dodging all these fake niggas ima go ham Like I'm MJ in his prime Ima goat not a lamb I got golds on my neck like I play for Uncle Sam But fuck Uncle Sam He just taking all my land Take a flick with the cam Then I post it on the gram Now I guess it's gonna blow, ig Watch who you coming for, cuz I see Dodging punches from the floor, like Ali Don't worry about the flow cuz I could Speed it up And make it slow Like a ballerina tippin On her toes This shit gettin chippy chippy so ima go Eenie meenie minie mo Catch a tiger like I'm joe Catch a Tiger Like I'm Joe Catch a tiger like I'm joe Brrrr Not Biden Smashin on yo lil hoe She call me Myron But I ain't Uzi Copped a new house It came with jacuzzis She always acting moody But we aint judgin She said Her name was Judy Told her stop buggin I just gotta cough Pour me some robitussin I just gotta talk If you want we can discuss it I feel like Robocop The way my iron get to bussin If my mama hear this She gon say boi why you cussing I name my choppa I name my choppa choppa I name my choppa Adebayo cause it go Bam Take off from the free throw line ima go slam Call me OBJ just got traded to the Rams Dodging all these fake niggas ima go ham Like I'm MJ in his prime Ima goat not a lamb I got golds on my neck like I play for Uncle Sam But fuck Uncle Sam He just taking all my land Take a flick with the cam Then I post it on the gram Chilling in Nash, shoutout Steve Doing the dash, I need my protein Watching the game, we in the nosebleeds On top of this shit, we in the lead Never take L's, we just succeed You thought this was fake This ain't make-believe She need some Maybelline Always tryna make a scene They thought this was fake They didn't believe They thought we weren't great We overachieved Never take Ls We don't concede When I hear the bell It's time to eat When she ring my cell It's time to leave I feel like I'm Bam Blocking the threes Running through sand on the beach in Miami Like I play for the Heat America runs on Duncan Duncan Robinson We pull up to yo function And we robbin him I just ran out of tree But I still got ma keef Call up Marcus Morris cuz ima go chief Got twin AKs If you want beef I don't eat beef But I'm not vegan Turn on the grill and it get to heatin I name my choppa Adebayo cause it go Bam Take off from the free throw line ima go slam Call me OBJ just got traded to the Rams Dodging all these fake niggas ima go ham Like I'm MJ in his prime Ima goat not a lamb I got golds on my neck like I play for Uncle Sam But AK on the beat Brrrp
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