Correction Lyrics Bamba by Aitch

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(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
Motherf**ker-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
Motherf**ker-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
Motherf**ker-Flow wie Gunshots (Ah-ah, yeah)
Draped in cash (Hahaha)
You got drip but the tunes don't stick 'cah tape was wack (Woo)
On my usual sh*t 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 takin' laps (Skrrt, skrrt)
'016 got you tax-free, now I can't say what I paid in tax, huh (Shh)
D-drill beat, rap beat, trap beat, everyone spun if there's Aitch on that (Trust me)
Told these f**kers 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, depending what mood I'm in (Okay)
Pull her hair out, hit it from the back, I make my girl lose her sh*t (Yeah)
Got my head down, put in the work, so wet, she makin' me lose my grip (Woo)

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 pu**y 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 b*t*hes all on my knock-offs (Uh)
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

Babe, come on, vamo', shake your bamba
Babe, vamo' danzar, auf Beat Backshots (Uh)
Viel Dollar, Dollar, komm, trink ein'n Shot (Sh*t)
Tequila Azul, komm, gib mein Glas (Uh)
International, guck, mein Babygyal
GT3 durch Stadt, Aura Präsident
Reich durch mein Talent, Loco dekadent
Motherf**ker-Flow wie Gunshots

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 pa**enger
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
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
Motherf**ker-Flow wie Gunshots

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