[Produced by JHawk]

[Chorus]

All up in ya ear, rockin' like bamboo, rockin' like—rockin' like bamboo

All up in ya ear, rockin' like bamboo, rockin' like—rockin' like bamboo

Bam-bam-bamboo, bam-bam-bamboo, bam-bam-bamboo, bam-bam-bamboo (Yeah)

Bam-bam-bamboo, bam-bam-bamboo, bam-bam-bamboo, bam-bam-bamboo (Yeah)

[Verse 1]

Ugh, the beat is excruciating

You're liable to find me up in an old-school on Zeniths or Daytons

Scooting and skating, beating and quaking, waking up the ave

With a yellow bone the same complexion as a cab

Money on my agenda ever since I came out the placenta

Blowing and puffing on this indica

I'm a movie, I'm a cinema, motion picture go figure, seven figure nigaa

Just because I rap, don't think I won't squeeze the trigga

Not a barber but I pack an extra clippa, put you in your place

Send a couple of crash dummies, open up your face

I'm addicted to this fast money rushing like a race

Fuckin' around with the baking soda not that toothpaste

I'ma do it till it's doomsday, till the day I'm sentenced

In the meantime in between time, speakin' money into existence

Speakin' money into existence, talking it up

Man, you gon' live a long time, that's what's up

[Chorus]

All up in ya ear, rockin' like bamboo, rockin' like—rockin' like bamboo

All up in ya ear, rockin' like bamboo, rockin' like—rockin' like bamboo

Bam-bam-bamboo (Bamboo), bam-bam-bamboo (Bamboo), bam-bam-bamboo (Bamboo), bam-bam-bamboo (Yeah)

Bam-bam-bamboo, bam-bam-bamboo, bam-bam-bamboo (Bamboo), bam-bam-bamboo (Yeah)

[Verse 2]

Ugh, first off, we the opposite of soft

We love to get twisted like fingers crossed

We stay smoking like bad exhaust

Raculini, zucchini, aviation, vegetation

Broken English, distinguish E-40's translation

Protection my weapon of choice, magical

Walther PPQ M2, tactical

I like guns with bolt action, like mossberg

So intruders, they'll get what they deserve

Everybody in my platoon is a tycoon for sure

Trips to Jamaica, vacation buy up the top floor

I got ears, I be spitting a minute? Bitch

Wordsmith got a cold sales pitch

I can sell paper to a tree

Water to the sea

Snow to Tahoe

Chips to Bellagio

Fuckin' Halle Berry's on my bucket list

I'll stick my tongue in her pussy lips

[Chorus]

All up in ya ear, rockin' like bamboo, rockin' like—rockin' like bamboo

All up in ya ear, rockin' like bamboo, rockin' like—rockin' like bamboo

Bam-bam-bamboo (Bamboo), bam-bam-bamboo (Bamboo), bam-bam-bamboo (Bamboo), bam-bam-bamboo (Yeah)

Bam-bam-bamboo, bam-bam-bamboo, bam-bam-bamboo (Bamboo), bam-bam-bamboo (Yeah)

[Outro]

Wakin' 'em up, wakin' 'em up, wakin' 'em up, wakin' 'em up

Wakin' 'em up, wakin' 'em up, all up in their ear like, bamboo

Bamboo (Bamboo), bamboo (Bamboo), bamboo (Bamboo), bamboo (Bamboo)

Bamboo (Bamboo), bamboo (Bamboo), bamboo (Bamboo), bamboo (Bamboo)

Bitch, yeah, yeah