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Gabe Baby Video (MV)




Performed By: Big Gabe
Length: 2:33
Written by: Big Gabe




Big Gabe - Gabe Baby Lyrics




Who am I, just the kid with the good flow
Chain swang heavy like I'm serving up that good dope
But I got that good dick, something to relax her mental and temple
She said speed the tempo, turned her to a nympho
What you tell yo friend fo', what you tell yo kin fo'
You know that your friend a hoe, you know how the game go
Now she got no thong on, trying to get taken home
Damn I almost took her home
Watch me Diddy bop, Nike with some Louis socks
I might cop a Joe Budden, nigga I might cop a frock
I'm a crock pot, free smoke when you take off the top
I might really pop, gah damn boy you niggas popped
Gah damn he just won't stop
For attention niggas do a lot, for them bands I do a lot
They can't stand to see the plot
They can't stand to see you hot, acting like you got their spot
Keep them bands in a knot, let me tell you what you're not

It's Big Gabe baby, riding in Mercedes baby
Never been a Grady baby, but them Grady babies pay me
Nigga screaming out save me, man f*ck you niggas pay me
Man f*ck you niggas pay me
It's Big Gabe baby, riding in Mercedes baby
Never been a Grady baby, but them Grady babies pay me
Nigga screaming out save me, man f*ck you niggas pay me
Man f*ck you niggas pay me

This my Training Day, sound like a fadeaway
I feel like Jake today, Ray in the corner for the play
Black talking quarters on the play
Rims tall, damn near quarters on display
Big body move you out the way
I might spend the evening on The Cave, hit up Miami when I need to get away
Back in the day, brown bricks, I felt like a slave
Gah damn boy them boxes kept us paid
I'm fly on the day-to-day, I got a light drip
How sway, well that hot shit just flows through my veins
These rhymes like a buffet
And you don't want to be late, hell n'all don't want to be late
N'all nigga don't pump fake, leave yo ass in dismay
Off the message I convey
And this the intro nigga please get comfy, foreplay if you will
Do you comprehende, damn that was cliche

It's Big Gabe baby, riding in Mercedes baby
Never been a Grady baby, but them Grady babies pay me
Nigga screaming out save me, man f*ck you niggas pay me
Man f*ck you niggas pay me
It's Big Gabe baby, riding in Mercedes baby
Never been a Grady baby, but them Grady babies pay me
Nigga screaming out save me, man f*ck you niggas pay me
Man f*ck you niggas pay me
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Who am I, just the kid with the good flow
Chain swang heavy like I'm serving up that good dope
But I got that good dick, something to relax her mental and temple
She said speed the tempo, turned her to a nympho
What you tell yo friend fo', what you tell yo kin fo'
You know that your friend a hoe, you know how the game go
Now she got no thong on, trying to get taken home
Damn I almost took her home
Watch me Diddy bop, Nike with some Louis socks
I might cop a Joe Budden, nigga I might cop a frock
I'm a crock pot, free smoke when you take off the top
I might really pop, gah damn boy you niggas popped
Gah damn he just won't stop
For attention niggas do a lot, for them bands I do a lot
They can't stand to see the plot
They can't stand to see you hot, acting like you got their spot
Keep them bands in a knot, let me tell you what you're not

It's Big Gabe baby, riding in Mercedes baby
Never been a Grady baby, but them Grady babies pay me
Nigga screaming out save me, man f*ck you niggas pay me
Man f*ck you niggas pay me
It's Big Gabe baby, riding in Mercedes baby
Never been a Grady baby, but them Grady babies pay me
Nigga screaming out save me, man f*ck you niggas pay me
Man f*ck you niggas pay me

This my Training Day, sound like a fadeaway
I feel like Jake today, Ray in the corner for the play
Black talking quarters on the play
Rims tall, damn near quarters on display
Big body move you out the way
I might spend the evening on The Cave, hit up Miami when I need to get away
Back in the day, brown bricks, I felt like a slave
Gah damn boy them boxes kept us paid
I'm fly on the day-to-day, I got a light drip
How sway, well that hot shit just flows through my veins
These rhymes like a buffet
And you don't want to be late, hell n'all don't want to be late
N'all nigga don't pump fake, leave yo ass in dismay
Off the message I convey
And this the intro nigga please get comfy, foreplay if you will
Do you comprehende, damn that was cliche

It's Big Gabe baby, riding in Mercedes baby
Never been a Grady baby, but them Grady babies pay me
Nigga screaming out save me, man f*ck you niggas pay me
Man f*ck you niggas pay me
It's Big Gabe baby, riding in Mercedes baby
Never been a Grady baby, but them Grady babies pay me
Nigga screaming out save me, man f*ck you niggas pay me
Man f*ck you niggas pay me
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