Blast blast blast blast blast eenie meanie
Saucing on your girl with my white tortellini
Sauce sauce sauce sauce sauce fettuccine
Drive your girl home in a new Lamborghini
Blast blast blast blast blast eenie meanie
Saucing on your girl with my white tortellini
Sauce sauce sauce sauce sauce fettuccine
Drive your girl home in a new Lamborghini
Shouldn't throw hands
You've got those arms like linguine
Weenie hut jr and you're tryna be a meanie
Doby got sausage and that shit ain't teeny
Saucing in your girl in my mint Lamborghini
When we play word hunt she always finds the "D"
Your girl's really in my phone; ask why she's texting me
F*ck everything you've heard, f*ck everything I am
Doby's got that sauce
(Got a f*cking kilogram)
Blast blast blast blast blast holy moley
Saucing on your girl with those big raviolis
Sauce sauce sauce sauce sauce rigatoni
Always on top, got that extra pepperoni
Blast blast blast blast blast holy moley
Saucing on your girl with those big raviolis
Sauce sauce sauce sauce sauce rigatoni
Always on top, got that extra pepperoni
Blast blast blast blast blast eenie meanie
Saucing on your girl with my white tortellini
Sauce sauce sauce sauce sauce fettuccine
Drive your girl home in a new Lamborghini
Blast blast blast blast blast eenie meanie
Saucing on your girl with my white tortellini
Sauce sauce sauce sauce sauce fettuccine
Drive your girl home in a new Lamborghini
Jesus turns water to wine
And I can turn your girl to mine
I'm not her daddy, she calls me signore
She asks me to hit it, you know that's my forte
Step to your chick like "vale!"
Yuri, they ask me, "porque?"
We go neapolitan, throw it we haul it in
No chance of stopping us
Whoa
Blast blast blast blast blast eenie meanie
Saucing on your girl with my white tortellini
Sauce sauce sauce sauce sauce fettuccine
Drive your girl home in a new Lamborghini
Blast blast blast blast blast holy moley
Saucing on your girl with those big raviolis
Sauce sauce sauce sauce sauce rigatoni
Always on top, got that extra pepperoni
Doby in the booth
While the two thotties blow me, you'll be below me
Doby
Doby
Doby in the booth
Doby in the booth
Contraband the Band - Blast Blast Blast (Neapolitan Version) Lyrics
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Blast blast blast blast blast eenie meanie
Saucing on your girl with my white tortellini
Sauce sauce sauce sauce sauce fettuccine
Drive your girl home in a new Lamborghini
Blast blast blast blast blast eenie meanie
Saucing on your girl with my white tortellini
Sauce sauce sauce sauce sauce fettuccine
Drive your girl home in a new Lamborghini
Shouldn't throw hands
You've got those arms like linguine
Weenie hut jr and you're tryna be a meanie
Doby got sausage and that shit ain't teeny
Saucing in your girl in my mint Lamborghini
When we play word hunt she always finds the "D"
Your girl's really in my phone; ask why she's texting me
F*ck everything you've heard, f*ck everything I am
Doby's got that sauce
(Got a f*cking kilogram)
Blast blast blast blast blast holy moley
Saucing on your girl with those big raviolis
Sauce sauce sauce sauce sauce rigatoni
Always on top, got that extra pepperoni
Blast blast blast blast blast holy moley
Saucing on your girl with those big raviolis
Sauce sauce sauce sauce sauce rigatoni
Always on top, got that extra pepperoni
Blast blast blast blast blast eenie meanie
Saucing on your girl with my white tortellini
Sauce sauce sauce sauce sauce fettuccine
Drive your girl home in a new Lamborghini
Blast blast blast blast blast eenie meanie
Saucing on your girl with my white tortellini
Sauce sauce sauce sauce sauce fettuccine
Drive your girl home in a new Lamborghini
Jesus turns water to wine
And I can turn your girl to mine
I'm not her daddy, she calls me signore
She asks me to hit it, you know that's my forte
Step to your chick like "vale!"
Yuri, they ask me, "porque?"
We go neapolitan, throw it we haul it in
No chance of stopping us
Whoa
Blast blast blast blast blast eenie meanie
Saucing on your girl with my white tortellini
Sauce sauce sauce sauce sauce fettuccine
Drive your girl home in a new Lamborghini
Blast blast blast blast blast holy moley
Saucing on your girl with those big raviolis
Sauce sauce sauce sauce sauce rigatoni
Always on top, got that extra pepperoni
Doby in the booth
While the two thotties blow me, you'll be below me
Doby
Doby
Doby in the booth
Doby in the booth
Saucing on your girl with my white tortellini
Sauce sauce sauce sauce sauce fettuccine
Drive your girl home in a new Lamborghini
Blast blast blast blast blast eenie meanie
Saucing on your girl with my white tortellini
Sauce sauce sauce sauce sauce fettuccine
Drive your girl home in a new Lamborghini
Shouldn't throw hands
You've got those arms like linguine
Weenie hut jr and you're tryna be a meanie
Doby got sausage and that shit ain't teeny
Saucing in your girl in my mint Lamborghini
When we play word hunt she always finds the "D"
Your girl's really in my phone; ask why she's texting me
F*ck everything you've heard, f*ck everything I am
Doby's got that sauce
(Got a f*cking kilogram)
Blast blast blast blast blast holy moley
Saucing on your girl with those big raviolis
Sauce sauce sauce sauce sauce rigatoni
Always on top, got that extra pepperoni
Blast blast blast blast blast holy moley
Saucing on your girl with those big raviolis
Sauce sauce sauce sauce sauce rigatoni
Always on top, got that extra pepperoni
Blast blast blast blast blast eenie meanie
Saucing on your girl with my white tortellini
Sauce sauce sauce sauce sauce fettuccine
Drive your girl home in a new Lamborghini
Blast blast blast blast blast eenie meanie
Saucing on your girl with my white tortellini
Sauce sauce sauce sauce sauce fettuccine
Drive your girl home in a new Lamborghini
Jesus turns water to wine
And I can turn your girl to mine
I'm not her daddy, she calls me signore
She asks me to hit it, you know that's my forte
Step to your chick like "vale!"
Yuri, they ask me, "porque?"
We go neapolitan, throw it we haul it in
No chance of stopping us
Whoa
Blast blast blast blast blast eenie meanie
Saucing on your girl with my white tortellini
Sauce sauce sauce sauce sauce fettuccine
Drive your girl home in a new Lamborghini
Blast blast blast blast blast holy moley
Saucing on your girl with those big raviolis
Sauce sauce sauce sauce sauce rigatoni
Always on top, got that extra pepperoni
Doby in the booth
While the two thotties blow me, you'll be below me
Doby
Doby
Doby in the booth
Doby in the booth
Writer: Miles Johnson, Peter Werner, Rory MacNicol
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Contraband the Band
Language: English
Length: 3:02
Written by: Miles Johnson, Peter Werner, Rory MacNicol