Kid Siyah - Bumping (feat. Selah Welah) Lyrics

I told her, baby, I said, touch it, now feel it She told me, nigga, shoot your shot, and I killed it
I took it I told my hoe to lace it up and stop trippin
Don't say your one in a million, cause I go fishin
Now when I hit it, I say, crying stop whining ' And if you like it, I may wine in and dine in
I shout these haters off, at least they tryin' To cross me, but at least they know where the line is
I'm hot as coffee, now I'm tryna find a sugar lump
Not no sugar booger, get off of Felicia I'm talkin' bad about her bag, I'm talking Carisha Not actin' fast, cause like trash, best believe she get dumb
I told her, baby, I said, touch it, now feel it
She told me, nigga, shoot your shot, and I killed it
I took it I told her, baby, lace it up and stop trippin
I thought I caught her, but she's wantin' a million
I got a question for ya, how many of y'all is cruisin' the streets
Bumpin' the beats and out here rockin' your seats
Drivin' your beats and out here feelin' the heat
They say the blacker the berry the sweater the meat
Remember, get your paper, we all got some haters
In the heat, we stay cool, as long if 12 don't chase us
It's all cool if you got your dough Walkin' out the pen like a runway show
How could you say you love me
(I got a question for y'all) I hate that word, cause it can jinx me
(Look what we doin' to y'all )How could you say I'm sorry
As if that word is a gypsy to me
Look what we doin' to y'all I told you,
I told you get ya paper
I said, we got some haters Touch again and get popped
Make you meet your maker, don't f*ck around
Throwin' rockets, I'ma have to shank you
I keep the cobra on lock cause it's a sneaky snake yeah
She wanna throw it, back, in the trap
You wanna teach me something girl, how you do it like that?
I drill it in like I'm fixing something in her back and once again, my lyrics is the tool to rap
Hah hah hah
You feelin' real big with your hoe how hoes
And your heart turnin' ice we'll I am stone cold
Got a hot piece of steel that would break that cold
Since your wrist so froze
How could you say you love me
I hate that word cuz it keeps jinx me
How could you say I'm sorry
As if that word is a gypsy to me
I told her baby I said touch it not feel it
She told me, nigga, shoot your shots and I killed it
I told my hoe to lace it up and stop trippin
She thought she got me like a fish, but she missed it
Look what we doin' to y'all
How could you say
How could you say
How could you say
How could you say