Babe, baby baby baby
Babyy
Babe baby, baby, baby baby baby
Watch me
Sprintin, runnin out of gas but a nigga never sleeepin
Have a lot weed, havin lot of pussy, ha-havin lot of beefs
My attention, focused on women, focused on winnin
So a nigga never slackin like, hustlin
Still makin nuthn out of nothing
Never seen a million, never reached the hampton
Almost broke in, ended cuffed with a P.O.women
Damn nigga? f*ck you doin with a pig?
Goin ham nigga
Get it? yeah i'm lame nigga
But still, all they want, is the same nigga
There it goes, gotta buy mennen, gotta eat salad
Fat stomach never laid mermaid, mean laid models
All these girls, thinkin they be kaley cuoco
New american idols
Idols ? yours prolly coke snortin on a bible
On a trick she might ride oh oh, i know
I know you're tired of lovin
With a nigga like me, trigga like me
My mind a bit twisted, might get her
Off with her head, spin it lykke li aye
Might pull up might take her like skrt skrt
Might pull up might take her like skrt skrt
I got it you want it and i know it
That money we got it so come on shawty
Yo booty is outtea so come and show me
That body i'm on it so come on shawtyyy
Yo body i want it and you know it
And we got it that money so bring your homies
Yeah bring your homies girl, don't be actin phony girl
Kno i got them bea-bea-beads and them diamonds
Cause i kno you got got got yo own bandz yo own dollaz
Could you tell me why you mad? why you really realy mad?
Bae you lookin sad, ain't we tryna have fun, why you act so snob
When you kno wassup, aye what you tellin me?
Oh your heart through a slump
Oh oh you talin me, bout yo ex being dumb, thought i was the one
Bitch shut up, you weak, talkin bout a flower without a sun
Guess the daylight's gone and now the mood changed
Since the moon's comming
See me lose feelings, cast real bitches
Hangin round wit my real niggas
Oh i'm bossin i'm rich, I make hits and I'm sick
I am, awesome, pretty and lot of other things
Greedy i don't share a lot of thangs
And I think, i'm not posessive
I'm agressive when i'm posessed by a f*ckin booty
And yours? done? yeah yo time been on a run
For a quite long minute tho
No thought you were a centerfold?
How easy made you touch your toes
How much now for you to take yo clothes off?
Fall back nigga doze off, yeah i been kinda rough with this
Mane f*ck it, rage quit middle finger like a trucker
I, stick it up cause i on realy give a f*ck and oh get it?
I on't really give a F, all I'm cravin is a mess and oh
It all started with my bitch
Now dese songs a make me rich hol up
Might pull up might take her like skrt skrt
Might pull up might take her like skrt skrt
I got it you want it and i know it
That money we got it so come on shawty
Yo booty is outtea so come and show me
That body i'm on it so come on shawtyyy
Yo body i want it and you know it
And we got it that money so bring your homies
Yeah yeah bring your girlz
Okay, was supposed to be a bout hers right?
But it's all in my shit dawg
And we the star of this shit mane, i ain't trippin nah
F*ck a bitch and her long ass talkin
F*ck wit yo boyz!
Shhh Rehearsalz !
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Babe, baby baby baby
Babyy
Babe baby, baby, baby baby baby
Watch me
Sprintin, runnin out of gas but a nigga never sleeepin
Have a lot weed, havin lot of pussy, ha-havin lot of beefs
My attention, focused on women, focused on winnin
So a nigga never slackin like, hustlin
Still makin nuthn out of nothing
Never seen a million, never reached the hampton
Almost broke in, ended cuffed with a P.O.women
Damn nigga? f*ck you doin with a pig?
Goin ham nigga
Get it? yeah i'm lame nigga
But still, all they want, is the same nigga
There it goes, gotta buy mennen, gotta eat salad
Fat stomach never laid mermaid, mean laid models
All these girls, thinkin they be kaley cuoco
New american idols
Idols ? yours prolly coke snortin on a bible
On a trick she might ride oh oh, i know
I know you're tired of lovin
With a nigga like me, trigga like me
My mind a bit twisted, might get her
Off with her head, spin it lykke li aye
Might pull up might take her like skrt skrt
Might pull up might take her like skrt skrt
I got it you want it and i know it
That money we got it so come on shawty
Yo booty is outtea so come and show me
That body i'm on it so come on shawtyyy
Yo body i want it and you know it
And we got it that money so bring your homies
Yeah bring your homies girl, don't be actin phony girl
Kno i got them bea-bea-beads and them diamonds
Cause i kno you got got got yo own bandz yo own dollaz
Could you tell me why you mad? why you really realy mad?
Bae you lookin sad, ain't we tryna have fun, why you act so snob
When you kno wassup, aye what you tellin me?
Oh your heart through a slump
Oh oh you talin me, bout yo ex being dumb, thought i was the one
Bitch shut up, you weak, talkin bout a flower without a sun
Guess the daylight's gone and now the mood changed
Since the moon's comming
See me lose feelings, cast real bitches
Hangin round wit my real niggas
Oh i'm bossin i'm rich, I make hits and I'm sick
I am, awesome, pretty and lot of other things
Greedy i don't share a lot of thangs
And I think, i'm not posessive
I'm agressive when i'm posessed by a f*ckin booty
And yours? done? yeah yo time been on a run
For a quite long minute tho
No thought you were a centerfold?
How easy made you touch your toes
How much now for you to take yo clothes off?
Fall back nigga doze off, yeah i been kinda rough with this
Mane f*ck it, rage quit middle finger like a trucker
I, stick it up cause i on realy give a f*ck and oh get it?
I on't really give a F, all I'm cravin is a mess and oh
It all started with my bitch
Now dese songs a make me rich hol up
Might pull up might take her like skrt skrt
Might pull up might take her like skrt skrt
I got it you want it and i know it
That money we got it so come on shawty
Yo booty is outtea so come and show me
That body i'm on it so come on shawtyyy
Yo body i want it and you know it
And we got it that money so bring your homies
Yeah yeah bring your girlz
Okay, was supposed to be a bout hers right?
But it's all in my shit dawg
And we the star of this shit mane, i ain't trippin nah
F*ck a bitch and her long ass talkin
F*ck wit yo boyz!
Shhh Rehearsalz !
Babyy
Babe baby, baby, baby baby baby
Watch me
Sprintin, runnin out of gas but a nigga never sleeepin
Have a lot weed, havin lot of pussy, ha-havin lot of beefs
My attention, focused on women, focused on winnin
So a nigga never slackin like, hustlin
Still makin nuthn out of nothing
Never seen a million, never reached the hampton
Almost broke in, ended cuffed with a P.O.women
Damn nigga? f*ck you doin with a pig?
Goin ham nigga
Get it? yeah i'm lame nigga
But still, all they want, is the same nigga
There it goes, gotta buy mennen, gotta eat salad
Fat stomach never laid mermaid, mean laid models
All these girls, thinkin they be kaley cuoco
New american idols
Idols ? yours prolly coke snortin on a bible
On a trick she might ride oh oh, i know
I know you're tired of lovin
With a nigga like me, trigga like me
My mind a bit twisted, might get her
Off with her head, spin it lykke li aye
Might pull up might take her like skrt skrt
Might pull up might take her like skrt skrt
I got it you want it and i know it
That money we got it so come on shawty
Yo booty is outtea so come and show me
That body i'm on it so come on shawtyyy
Yo body i want it and you know it
And we got it that money so bring your homies
Yeah bring your homies girl, don't be actin phony girl
Kno i got them bea-bea-beads and them diamonds
Cause i kno you got got got yo own bandz yo own dollaz
Could you tell me why you mad? why you really realy mad?
Bae you lookin sad, ain't we tryna have fun, why you act so snob
When you kno wassup, aye what you tellin me?
Oh your heart through a slump
Oh oh you talin me, bout yo ex being dumb, thought i was the one
Bitch shut up, you weak, talkin bout a flower without a sun
Guess the daylight's gone and now the mood changed
Since the moon's comming
See me lose feelings, cast real bitches
Hangin round wit my real niggas
Oh i'm bossin i'm rich, I make hits and I'm sick
I am, awesome, pretty and lot of other things
Greedy i don't share a lot of thangs
And I think, i'm not posessive
I'm agressive when i'm posessed by a f*ckin booty
And yours? done? yeah yo time been on a run
For a quite long minute tho
No thought you were a centerfold?
How easy made you touch your toes
How much now for you to take yo clothes off?
Fall back nigga doze off, yeah i been kinda rough with this
Mane f*ck it, rage quit middle finger like a trucker
I, stick it up cause i on realy give a f*ck and oh get it?
I on't really give a F, all I'm cravin is a mess and oh
It all started with my bitch
Now dese songs a make me rich hol up
Might pull up might take her like skrt skrt
Might pull up might take her like skrt skrt
I got it you want it and i know it
That money we got it so come on shawty
Yo booty is outtea so come and show me
That body i'm on it so come on shawtyyy
Yo body i want it and you know it
And we got it that money so bring your homies
Yeah yeah bring your girlz
Okay, was supposed to be a bout hers right?
But it's all in my shit dawg
And we the star of this shit mane, i ain't trippin nah
F*ck a bitch and her long ass talkin
F*ck wit yo boyz!
Shhh Rehearsalz !
Writer: Latelatekuro
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