(Intro)
BBL Drizzy
BBL Drizzy, ooh, ooh
BBL Drizzy, oh
BBL Drizzy, ooh, ooh-ooh
BBL Drizzy
BBL Drizzy, ooh, ooh-ooh
BBL Drizzy, oh
BBL Drizzy
I'm thicker than a Snicker
I'm thicker than your ninja
Don't act like you don't know me
These yams deserve a trophy
Baby, it ain't no mystery
Got the best BBL in history
This cake will make you show up
I know you seen this glow up
As BBL Drizzy
BBL Drizzy

(V1: JB)
BBL Drizzy, this boy really cooked
You went to that shop, know ya homies was shook
I pop out in a black 9/11, come look
Drake tryna respond, I wish that he would
Put the green in the blunt, now i'm up in the stu'
Got Ryan he with me, Just me and my dude
I try to stay calm, like relax, Lil dude
My momma in jail, and my father got boomed
Know your father ain't proud of the shit that you do
You and Lil Nas X had a baby, oh shoot
The cops on my dick, I'm still takin' the loot
My bitch in the back, tryna suck on the lube
And look at bro lеgs, n***as long as a tube
You ain't get a BBL, but you gained wеight too
I'll never try doing the shit that you do
That boy look like something straight out a cartoon
(Refrain)
Don't act like you don't know me
These yams deserve a trophy
Baby, it ain't no mystery
Got the best BBL in history
This cake will make you show up
I know you seen this glow up
As BBL Drizzy
BBL Drizzy

(V2: Ryan)
BBL Drizzy, the booty I want
Not talkin' bout Drizzy, my girl raise the bone
My n***as on fire, they do what they want
And I put that on God, I got lean in my bones
The wocky i Sip, and the Marley's I roll
I know Niko be sittin' there, punchin' his phone
If X was alive, you'd get beat the fuck up
He'd punch you so hard, BBL out your chromes
I'm living the life, and this shit really lit
The last n***a tried me, and I got him hit
The flavor's in fighting, the taste comes from dick
According to Brittney, she swallowed my kids
I'm popping the Xanies, and I feel like shit
Don't diss on my name, if you do, take a trip
Give all of my n***as a break off the strip
I might have to tell that boy Drake, he a bitch
(O: jb & ryan)
Don't act like you don't see me
I'm creeping down by my doley
Outside, don't need no homie
Keeping up, tryna cop me a Roley
His mansion gon' get blown up
My pistol finna throw up
That's BBL Drizzy
BBL Drizzy
Damn