A funky, dance song by Bemmy Ro and Edwin Bliss. Get up and boogie. Last single before I drop my EP within the next month or so. Hope y'all enjoy.

Bounce On 3

Get Right

Many of us are late bloomers or feel like time is running out, whether that's to attain success in a career, to learn a skill and so forth. Too Late to Bloom is an EP about that anxiety, feeling like you've wasted time, you haven't tried hard enough, that it's too late or that others, often those who started earlier or are younger, are better suited to do what you dream to do. Too Late to Bloom tackles this topic, with optimism, ambition and positivity. Hope y'all enjoy it.

Knockin' (Ya dig)

Down This Road

Song about being more than okay being alone and if someone or something doesn’t add to your life, doing without them.

Get Along

BAESIC MUSIC VIDEO OUT NOW: 
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ekVm97vdnto
Crash 13's soundcloud
https://soundcloud.com/crashthirteen
Produced by Kartoonz

Lyrics
Chorus (Bemmy Ro):
Bae you basic, bae you, bae you basic
I’m a dog but yo cat, ain't finna chase it
Ay, bae you basic, bae you, bae you basic
Yeah i know I ain't shit, well bae you, bae you basic

Verse 1 (Bemmy Ro): 
Bae you basic, bae you, bae you basic
I’m a dog but yo cat, ain't finna chase it
No, not at all, got them draws, yeah I ain't shit
Whole lotta broads, lot abroad, bae you basic

Knock boots then give her the boot, pus in the boot
A dog... with the pussy, yeah it’s true, sniff and snoop
New... year but ain't no different you, switching moods
Got... bitches I could pick and choose, shit, picture two
Come different, you just complain
Come different, you act the same
You said sorry yesterday
But you on the same shit, yeah, yes, today
Tell that hoe to save the games then I go erase what’s saved
Yeah I go erase her data, she should go and find a date
Never save her, not a savior
Never savor any flavor
Not a player, nor a gamer
Feet on the dashboard on these ragers
Yeah, I want a bad bitch but I ain't with that misbehavior
Bitch, you just 'bove average, want a dime so you should pay up
There’s room for improvement, make some changes, renovations
Bae, bae, what you doing? No engagement, no vacations
Reservations? you outta control
Hold on, woah, looks like she finna propose
But she suckin on the dick, I ain't sucking on her toes
I’m just in her then I’m out her, ain't connected, ain't no router
I'm just in and in and out, while erect pull up my trousers
Took his dame, I dang arouse her
I'm a boss, spit flames, I’m Bowser
Dog ain't chased, that pussy pounced, that just how the cookie crumble
On yo face, was 4th and down, rookie fumble, throw the towel
Look she humble, hooked me, tumbled, nookie gushy, tushie out
I'm in ya house, her blouse, ya spouse, and now I'm out, I'm finna bounce

Chorus: 
Bae you basic, bae you, bae you basic
I’m a dog but yo cat, ain't finna chase it
Ay, bae you basic, bae you, bae you basic
Yeah i know I ain't shit, well bae you, bae you basic

Bae you basic, bae you, bae you basic
I’m a dog but yo cat, ain't finna chase it
No, not at all, got them draws, yeah I ain't shit
Whole lotta broads, lot abroad, bae you basic

Verse 2 (Crash 13): 
All hail me, I ain't paying for yo nails
Can you bail a nigga outta fuckin jail?
Ay, Imma put yo ass in hell
For all that fake stuntin, nigga, you ain't doing nothin
I've been stuntin, nigga, yeah I'm straight jumpin
I'm pumpin and then I’m takin
I'm bakin and then I make it
She naked already, nigga, in the first night
I can open up that sprite, end of fuckin first night

Chorus: 
Bae you basic, bae you, bae you basic
I’m a dog but yo cat, ain't finna chase it
Ay, bae you basic, bae you, bae you basic
Yeah i know I ain't shit, well bae you, bae you basic

Bae you basic, bae you, bae you basic
I’m a dog but yo cat, ain't finna chase it
No, not at all, got them draws, yeah I ain't shit
Whole lotta broads, lot abroad, bae you basic

WATCH MUSIC VIDEO!

Baesic (feat. Crash 13)[VIDEO OUT NOW!]

Lyrics

(Chorus):
I’m in love with Mary Jane
But my name ain’t Spidermane
Supermane saves Louis Lane but I don’t want no hoe to save
I don’t even own a cape
M’am, you know I gotta a main
I’m in love with Mary Jane, I might just marry Mary Jane

(Verse 1): 
First time I met Mary Jane, we had put her in a train
Green body, red hairs, for everybody in the gang
Shawty naughty but she stank
At the parties everyday
She a thottie, demon, hottie, sweet and charming, need a taste
Fell in love with a hoe, me and my niggas, we all hit her
Been hit by all my bros but I don’t care, I’m getting with her
Let miss Mary go round like a merry go round
Getting married bro, i proposed to marry, gone vow, ay

(Chorus): 
I’m in love with Mary Jane
But my name ain’t spidermane
Supermane saves Louis Lane but I don’t want no hoe to save
I don’t even own a cape
M’am, you know I gotta a main
I’m in love with Mary Jane, I might just marry Mary Jane

(Verse 2):
Family don’t approve, they all heard the news
Granny wants me to stop seeing her, damn, what am I to do
Momma said that I got premie lungs, she don’t see what I do
She don’t see what I see in her, miss Mary is my muse
Might just hit it from the back, hit it from the backwood
Might just hit it raw, with a bong, she getting packed, good
No alarm...
We got another bitch, a foreign broad
She roll the blunt as she does her Rs
But after hitting, Mary wants her gone
We plan the wedding, bed with Mary all day long
Love is right then I ain't wrong
So why’s the hate strong?

(Bridge): 
Miss Mary Jane
They wanna hate
They wanna say
What our marriage ain’t
Move outta state
Miss Mary Jane
Let's change your name
To Mrs. Mary Jane

(Chorus x2): 
I’m in love with Mary Jane
But my name ain’t spidermane
Supermane saves Louis Lane but I don’t want no hoe to save
I don’t even own a cape
M’am, you know I gotta a main
I’m in love with Mary Jane, I might just marry Mary Jane

I’m in love with Mary Jane
But my name ain’t spidermane
Supermane saves Louis Lane but I don’t want no hoe to save
I don’t even own a cape
M’am, you know I gotta a main
I’m in love with Mary Jane, I might just marry Mary Jane

Marry Mary (Prod. Kartoonz)[VIDEO OUT NOW!]

Rolled one up then freestyled on like 5 beats. This one was a favorite among them, the beat is a free youtube beat by Kid Ocean called Plug, link is below: 
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rrm3zyDzfsg

Lyrics: 

(Chorus):
I’m the plug, I’m the plug
Got some love, if that’s ya drug, shawty, ay
Got ya hoe, ay, might just fuck ya baby mommy, ay
Fuck ya hoe, ay, nigga I might just fuck yo mommy, ay

(Verse): 
Got ya hoe, nigga, you is a hoe nigga
Woah, woah, nigga, don’t yall know
You don’t want no smoke, woah, you should chill
Smoke, nigga, I ain't no killer but don’t push
Pull the trigga, smoke a nigga like a cigarilla fill of kush
And it's killa kush, by the way
She finna look, alpha male figure
Like a silver back go real Rilla
Got ya bitch, I’m chillin'
But listen fuck nigga, I don’t really fuck with ya
I could switch it up, nigga
I could switch it up with ya
I could give a fuck, wait
I don’t give a fuck, nigga got these bitches on the top of my dick
Got these bitches and they playin' some games
Told the bitch, you should just stay in yo lane
My momma been a hustler, yeah, I’m Nigerian
Prince fraudulent with my shit, got the 411 on the 419, got ya bitch won’t lie
I— I fuck ya bitch like why?
Why?
Hold up, I got jane rolled up
Hold up, I got ya main hoe slut
Hoe, roll up, I gotta get her gone, woah, oh
Know I gotta get it rolled, doja
Gotta, wait, wait, hold up
I got ya bitch, dang, dang, hold up
I gotta switch, switch, switch roll up
I got ya bad bitch, quick, oh, woah, ay
Ya, hey, ay, ay, ay
I got ya thang, I got ya main, entree
I give a dang, bout you niggas, y'all lame
Don’t give fuck... about you hoes anyway
I got that bitch, on her butt
Grabbing on her butt, fuckin' on ya momma
Getting lap dances and dances
My dick is hard pressed up against her
Pressed up against her
Pressed up against her
Pressed up against her
Pressed up against her
Yeah, I ain't gentle
Yeah, I ain’t friendly
When I beat that pussy up, she say dang friendly
Niggas really really suck, and they dang strange
Wants a masculine nigga, slap that booty
Choke her or something
Wait don’t elope with her fuckin'
Round with ya ho, got my quota, I really know that she fuckin'
Wait, hold up she lucky, she know, she know that she lucky
She know that she lucky, she really know that she lucky
And she knows she fucks with me and I know I fuck with her
And she knows I fuck women and she’s cool she like Twitter
Want follow a nigga, hey, ay
I got these hoes, ay, they mosey round my way
I ain't nosy, woah me, woah is woah, woah is--woah is me
Hoe she knows, she knows, she knows, she knows with me
And I knew her for the night and she so damn tight
One hit wonder ay, she a one hit wonder, ay

(Chorus x2):
I’m the plug, I’m the plug
Got some love, if that’s ya drug, shawty, ay
Got ya hoe, ay, might just fuck ya baby mommy, ay
Fuck ya hoe, ay, nigga I might just fuck yo mommy, ay

I’m the plug, I’m the plug
Got some love, if that’s ya drug, shawty, ay
Got ya hoe, ay, might just fuck ya baby mommy, ay
Fuck ya hoe, ay, nigga I might just fuck yo mommy, ay

Plug Freestyle (Prod. Kid Ocean)

Happy Valentines Day!

Lyrics: 

(Chorus):
iPhone
You the apple of my iPhone
Sent a blue text that read, "I’m home"
She’s the coolest shorty I know, oh, woah, oh

iPhone
You the apple of my iPhone
Sent a blue text that read, "I’m home"
She’s the coolest shorty I know, oh, woah, oh

(Verse):
That I know, ouu, oh, oh
Hold the phone, wait
We both love Mary Jane, yeah, had a 3 way
Yeah she love drank, pussy don’t stank
OK, the pussy got ate, first date, great taste
Cat’s a Cantonese cuisine, I ain't simpin'
Don’t praise the pussy, I ain't ancient Egyptian
I text her back, massage her back, she gimme wet wet
You see she gives the best neck, sends the best texts too
Blue text read, boo
Huge check, flex, bet, collect, next pool
I took a gamble with you, I bit the apple and chewed
You had me, may be some things
Or fling, will you get a ring

(Chorus):
iPhone
You the apple of my iPhone
Sent a blue text that read, "I’m home"
She’s the coolest shorty I know, oh, woah, oh

iPhone
You the apple of my iPhone
Sent a blue text that read, "I’m home"
She’s the coolest shorty I know, oh, woah, oh

iPhone (Prod. Kartoonz)

When Bemmy Ro and Crash 13 go out, they stay getting compliments and questions asking where they got their clothes from. This for the fly dudes and ladies. Ladies, this is perfect to twerk to.

Lyrics: 
(Chorus: Crash 13)
Where’d you get
Where’d you get that
Where’d you get
Where’d you get that

I fuck with yo top
Bruh, where’d you get yo watch
Had to make me stop
Bruh, you want the shop

Where’d you get
Where’d you get that
Where’d you get
Where’d you get that

Girl, I like your wag
These bitches want your bag
Heard you poppin' tags
G'on and shake yo ass

(Verse 1: Crash 13)
Yeah, it’s nice to meet
Yeah, it's nice to meet
(Ya)
Meet and greet
Met me Sandy Cheeks
She gotta hella buns but honey I ain't sweet
She wanna feel my meat
She wanna feel my skeet
Yeah, I feel like Ash Ketchum
Yeah, I gotta catch em all
Yeah, I got hella balls
Hit that bitch til she crawl
Neck on froze
But ya bitch on go
And that pussy quack quack
When I hit it from the back
Add it up, let it stack
Tennis player with the racks
Einstein with the facts
Loud pack, fanny pack
Jimmy Neutron with the brain
This ass got me going insane
I'm just tryna dash
Bitch may need a mask
(Ya)

(Chorus):
Where’d you get
Where’d you get that
Where’d you get
Where’d you get that

I fuck with yo top
Bruh, where’d you get yo watch
Had to make me stop
Bruh, you want the shop

Where’d you get
Where’d you get that
Where’d you get
Where’d you get that

Girl, I like your wag
These bitches want your bag
Heard you poppin' tags
G'on and shake yo ass

(Verse 2: Bemmy Ro)
Now you can tell she got back from the front
Got ass for days, got ass for weeks, got ass for months
Now shake that ass, back it up, pop that trunk
I love the way you move ya rump, girl make it jump
Can I hit it from the back til that fat ass flat
Ride this dick until ya crash, take a nap then get it back
Nine lives taken from yo cat, started from a lap dance
Standing ovation for yo ass, go and make it clap clap
These hoes hating on yo ass, cuz yo ass is that fat
Niggas hating on my ass, cuz they broke ain't got no cast
Tell them hoes you see they tracks
Tell a nigga get some cash
They wonderin' where I got this at
Like they gon' take out a map

(Chorus)
Where’d you get
Where’d you get that
Where’d you get
Where’d you get that

I fuck with yo top
Bruh, where’d you get yo watch
Had to make me stop
Bruh, you want the shop

Where’d you get
Where’d you get that
Where’d you get
Where’d you get that

Girl, I like your wag
These bitches want your bag
Heard you poppin' tags
G'on and shake yo ass

Where (Crash 13 X Bemmy Ro)

'No Sleep' isn't about insomnia; it's a fun song about working hard and focusing on your dreams. It's about the grind but also about enjoying life. When I'm really on a mission, it can cause me to sacrifice sleep and eating. Not saying that's a good thing but it is what it is. High energy yet light-hearted vibes with this track; euphoric. Makes you want to dance. It's the first new single from my upcoming EP so hope you enjoy. Follow and stay tuned.

LYRICS

BRIDGE: 
Wanderlust, what makes me wander, lust
Just wanna fuck, I know you know it
I know it’s hard to change, my one hit wonder ways
Hit then I’m on my way, like where you going, bae

CHORUS: 
Countin’ money, never no sheep, oou baby
I’m after dough like Re-Mi
Just ain’t gettin no sleep, oou baby
Sandman can’t even pay me
Ain’t like Little Bo Peep
It ain’t growing on trees but big blue hundreds on me, big blue hundreds oouwee
Get it how you’re livin’, nigga who you tellin’
I’m flippin’ all the lows
Drip is exotic, babe, on Edgewood, I’m on the flo’
Shit change fast, baby who you tellin’
I’ve lost it all and stayed true to my heart
And they say that there’s art in pain

VERSE 1 (BEMMY RO):
Got a good chick, she’ll ride but I don’t really want her
Got a bad bitch and she bisexual, lingual, polar
‘Nother shorty suck me dry— just like Arizona
Swallow me just like the tea, yeah, and I ain’t even told her
Eye a dime and now I’m rollin’ it, glizzy on my side
We’ve been slimes since Nickelodeon, we can’t let that shit ride
A psychologist’ll find that I got money on my mind
I’m Bemmy Buxaplenty, fucking plenty bitches, plenty dimes
Gave em’ an inch, they took a mile
Know what it is, least you do now

CHORUS:
Countin’ money, never no sheep, oou baby
I’m after dough like Re-Mi
Just ain’t gettin no sleep, oou baby
Sandman can’t even pay me
Ain’t like Little Bo Peep
It ain’t growing on trees but big blue hundreds on me, big blue hundreds oouwee
Get it how you’re livin’, nigga who you tellin’
I’m flippin’ all the lows
Drip is exotic, babe, on Edgewood, I’m on the flo’
Shit change fast, baby who you tellin’
I’ve lost it all and stayed true to my heart
And they say that there’s art in pain

VERSE 2 (CRASH 13):
Wanderlust, you make it hard to trust
We get closer and I’m ‘bout to bust
Evil Knievel, girl this shit ain’t illegal
I see through the hate, I see through the fake
No khakis on but I just seen you leavin’ with Jake
You could take all these drugs and you could float away
I just needed space, you just wanted time
Time is money, where’s the bank
Tears been drippin’ down your eyes, eyes, I-Yi-Yi-Ya

CHORUS: 
Countin’ money, never no sheep, oou baby
I’m after dough like Re-Mi
Just ain’t getting no sleep, oou baby
Sandman can’t even pay me
Ain’t like Little Bo Peep
It ain’t growing on trees but big blue hundreds on me, big blue hundreds oouwee
Get it how you’re livin’, nigga who you tellin’
I’m flippin’ all the lows
Drip is exotic, babe, on Edgewood, I’m on the flo’
Shit change fast, baby who you tellin’
I’ve lost it all and stayed true to my heart
And they say that there’s art in pain

No Sleep (feat. Crash 13)

I'm callin' rappers out with this one. We all want to be the best at what we do. This is a testament of resolve. Speaking greatness into existence. 100 Laps is filled with braggadocio, bars and punchlines. This is my most hype and aggressive song to date, great for turning up or working out. Just don't hurt anybody. 

Song produced by ProofOnTheTrack and Co-produced by Ellis Lost

100 Laps

Bemmy Ro AKA Bemmy Buxaplenty. Music out on all platforms! EP coming November, y'all. Hope I'm not 2 L8...
"Bounce on 3" lyric video out now! https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sVon5fJgtQE

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