Lyrics
This one's for the boys with the booming system
Top down, AC with the cooler system
When he come up in the club, he be blazin' up
Got stacks on deck like he savin' up
And he ill, he real, he might kinda kneel
He pop bottles and he got the right kind of meal
He cold, he dope, he might sell coke
He overslept, yeah, but he never flat caught
She a motherfuckin' trip, trip, steerin' all the ship, ship
When he make it drip, drip kiss him on the lip, lip
That's the kind of dude I was lookin' for
And guess you'll get slapped if you're lookin', ho
I said, "Excuse me, you a hell of a guy"
I mean my, my, my, my, you're like pelican fly
I mean you're so shy and I'm loving your tie
You're like slicker than the guy with the thing on his eye, uh
Yes, I did, yes, I did
Somebody please tell them who the F I is
I am G4 love, I'm makin' dudes up
Back coupes up to jock the boots up
Boy, you got my heartbeat runnin' away
Beating like a drum and it's coming your way
Can't you hear that
Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass?
He got that super bass
Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass
Yeah, that's that super bass
Boom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass
(He got that super bass)
Boom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass
(He got that super bass)
Boom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass
Yeah, that's that super bass
This one's for the boys in the Impala
Entrepreneurs, niggas and the moguls
They can ball with the crew, it go solid
But I think I like 'em better when they dolo
Man, I think I like 'em better with the fitted cap on
He ain't even gotta try to put the mack on
He just gotta gimme that look, when he gimme that look
Then the playas turn me off, off, off
Excuse me, you a hell of a guy
You know I really got a thing for American guys
I mean, sigh, sicker than ice
I can tell that you're in touch with the feminine side, uh
Yes, I did, yes, I did
Somebody please tell them who the F I is
I am G4 love, I'm makin' dudes up
Back coupes up to jock the boots up
Boy, you got my heartbeat runnin' away
Beating like a drum and it's coming your way
Can't you hear that
Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass?
He got that super bass
Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass
Yeah, that's that super bass
Boom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass
(He got that super bass)
Boom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass
(He got that super bass)
Boom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass
Yeah, that's that super bass
Top down, AC with the cooler system
When he come up in the club, he be blazin' up
Got stacks on deck like he savin' up
And he ill, he real, he might kinda kneel
He pop bottles and he got the right kind of meal
He cold, he dope, he might sell coke
He overslept, yeah, but he never flat caught
She a motherfuckin' trip, trip, steerin' all the ship, ship
When he make it drip, drip kiss him on the lip, lip
That's the kind of dude I was lookin' for
And guess you'll get slapped if you're lookin', ho
I said, "Excuse me, you a hell of a guy"
I mean my, my, my, my, you're like pelican fly
I mean you're so shy and I'm loving your tie
You're like slicker than the guy with the thing on his eye, uh
Yes, I did, yes, I did
Somebody please tell them who the F I is
I am G4 love, I'm makin' dudes up
Back coupes up to jock the boots up
Boy, you got my heartbeat runnin' away
Beating like a drum and it's coming your way
Can't you hear that
Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass?
He got that super bass
Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass
Yeah, that's that super bass
Boom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass
(He got that super bass)
Boom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass
(He got that super bass)
Boom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass
Yeah, that's that super bass
This one's for the boys in the Impala
Entrepreneurs, niggas and the moguls
They can ball with the crew, it go solid
But I think I like 'em better when they dolo
Man, I think I like 'em better with the fitted cap on
He ain't even gotta try to put the mack on
He just gotta gimme that look, when he gimme that look
Then the playas turn me off, off, off
Excuse me, you a hell of a guy
You know I really got a thing for American guys
I mean, sigh, sicker than ice
I can tell that you're in touch with the feminine side, uh
Yes, I did, yes, I did
Somebody please tell them who the F I is
I am G4 love, I'm makin' dudes up
Back coupes up to jock the boots up
Boy, you got my heartbeat runnin' away
Beating like a drum and it's coming your way
Can't you hear that
Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass?
He got that super bass
Boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass
Yeah, that's that super bass
Boom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass
(He got that super bass)
Boom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass
(He got that super bass)
Boom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass
Yeah, that's that super bass