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SEPTMBR - Oh Baby Lyrics



SEPTMBR - Oh Baby Lyrics




Ohh baby
They lookin' mad now
They was laughin' at me
Now they wanna act now
I was tryna' tell em they gon' lose they chance now
Tell em SEPTMBR just don't give a f*ckin' damn now
Eyy
I was a kid in the basement
On the move
Drivin' solo
My trigga' was that space bar
Microphone f*ckin' ammo
I thought that I could do it all alone
But i'm glad tho
Now I shit on everybody
Whatyulove is the motto
Yuh
Singer turned rapper
You weren't ready not at all
Ima take this f*ckin' city
Then the world
I want it all
I'm that dude to take the girl
That broke ya heart
Want you to ball
So you could spit some f*ckin' flames
Ice in my veins I cross you fall
Yuh
Need competition
Ooh I need competition
I shoot the lights out on yo ass
To be the greatest ma' mission
You'z a fish while i'm fishin'
Can't find yo girl ye she missin'
You like Lebron you need help
You jus like makin decisions yeah
All these f*ckin' rappers
Tryna' sound like Drizzy Drake
Ooh
Future, Desiigner
You ain't Atlanta
You'z a fake
Ooh
Shouts to OVO
You gave Toronto a new face
It's time to put the f*ckin' real
Up on my back
We'll be okay
Ooh
Baby
I'm jus tryna be the f*ckin' man
All these f*ckin' critics
Gon' criticize while they can
Up on facebook tryna' comment
On how hip-hop outta' hand
Homie i'm a f*ckin' genius
And now you'z f*ckin' fan
Baby baby oh
Baby baby yuuh
Referrin' to ya girl homie
Slidin' thru them DM's yuh
Ain't no f*ckin' chorus to this song
You been waitin' for
I'm reppin' real f*ckin' city yeah

Baby baby oh
Baby baby yuh
Yuh
I call her baby yeah
Baby baby oh
Baby baby yuh
Yuh
I call her
I call her baby yeah

See i've been doin' this shit
For so many years
Can't even explain though
Used to sing about girls, love, and women
And how she was f*ckin' unfaithful
But I still sing about
Girls
Love
And yo woman
I ain't tryna' pretend though
See i've been ridin through the city
In my Volks' I been killin' em
A broke mothaf*cka'
Rich ass family
Im lovin' em
I told my pops i'd make it
Don't need money
Ima' prove to them
This music thang is gold
You cant stop me from f*ckin' diggin' in
See i'm jus tryna' lay out all the bullshit
You'll bring up to me
You look for any reason
Or excuse
To keep on doubtin' me
Like what?
Im Muslim
Im brown skin and handsome
We could do it all
Donald mothaf*ck' yo f*ckin' registry
Like woah
Woah
Woah woah woah woah
You bein' really rude SEPTMBR
You gettin' out of control
I'm sorry
My baby
My lady
I apologize
Only till tonight
Cause we'll be f*ckin' till the morning light
Shawty say she loves it
When i'm silly oh so foolish
I guess my flow retarded
Them ladies callin' me cupid
And I don't really mind it
Long as i'm on her to do list
But don't think about no ring
Shawty I ain't really stupid
Now ma friends and fam
I wrote this song
Cause I can
And I can do what I wanna do
Bitch why?
Cause I can
Take this city
Cause I can
I'll make a movie
Cause I can
Take ova' the world
With ma music
Bitch I can
Yeah
All y'all f*ckin' rappers
Sit down and listen carefully
This song ain't bout no guns, drugs
Or ya fake ass f*ckin jewellery
All these f*ckin' lames talkin' shit
F*ckin' step up to me
I grew up with the real
Montreal
F*ckin' stand up fo me

Baby baby oh
Baby baby yuh
Yuh
I call her baby yeah
Baby baby oh
Baby baby yuh
Yuh
I call her
I call her baby yeah
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Ohh baby
They lookin' mad now
They was laughin' at me
Now they wanna act now
I was tryna' tell em they gon' lose they chance now
Tell em SEPTMBR just don't give a f*ckin' damn now
Eyy
I was a kid in the basement
On the move
Drivin' solo
My trigga' was that space bar
Microphone f*ckin' ammo
I thought that I could do it all alone
But i'm glad tho
Now I shit on everybody
Whatyulove is the motto
Yuh
Singer turned rapper
You weren't ready not at all
Ima take this f*ckin' city
Then the world
I want it all
I'm that dude to take the girl
That broke ya heart
Want you to ball
So you could spit some f*ckin' flames
Ice in my veins I cross you fall
Yuh
Need competition
Ooh I need competition
I shoot the lights out on yo ass
To be the greatest ma' mission
You'z a fish while i'm fishin'
Can't find yo girl ye she missin'
You like Lebron you need help
You jus like makin decisions yeah
All these f*ckin' rappers
Tryna' sound like Drizzy Drake
Ooh
Future, Desiigner
You ain't Atlanta
You'z a fake
Ooh
Shouts to OVO
You gave Toronto a new face
It's time to put the f*ckin' real
Up on my back
We'll be okay
Ooh
Baby
I'm jus tryna be the f*ckin' man
All these f*ckin' critics
Gon' criticize while they can
Up on facebook tryna' comment
On how hip-hop outta' hand
Homie i'm a f*ckin' genius
And now you'z f*ckin' fan
Baby baby oh
Baby baby yuuh
Referrin' to ya girl homie
Slidin' thru them DM's yuh
Ain't no f*ckin' chorus to this song
You been waitin' for
I'm reppin' real f*ckin' city yeah

Baby baby oh
Baby baby yuh
Yuh
I call her baby yeah
Baby baby oh
Baby baby yuh
Yuh
I call her
I call her baby yeah

See i've been doin' this shit
For so many years
Can't even explain though
Used to sing about girls, love, and women
And how she was f*ckin' unfaithful
But I still sing about
Girls
Love
And yo woman
I ain't tryna' pretend though
See i've been ridin through the city
In my Volks' I been killin' em
A broke mothaf*cka'
Rich ass family
Im lovin' em
I told my pops i'd make it
Don't need money
Ima' prove to them
This music thang is gold
You cant stop me from f*ckin' diggin' in
See i'm jus tryna' lay out all the bullshit
You'll bring up to me
You look for any reason
Or excuse
To keep on doubtin' me
Like what?
Im Muslim
Im brown skin and handsome
We could do it all
Donald mothaf*ck' yo f*ckin' registry
Like woah
Woah
Woah woah woah woah
You bein' really rude SEPTMBR
You gettin' out of control
I'm sorry
My baby
My lady
I apologize
Only till tonight
Cause we'll be f*ckin' till the morning light
Shawty say she loves it
When i'm silly oh so foolish
I guess my flow retarded
Them ladies callin' me cupid
And I don't really mind it
Long as i'm on her to do list
But don't think about no ring
Shawty I ain't really stupid
Now ma friends and fam
I wrote this song
Cause I can
And I can do what I wanna do
Bitch why?
Cause I can
Take this city
Cause I can
I'll make a movie
Cause I can
Take ova' the world
With ma music
Bitch I can
Yeah
All y'all f*ckin' rappers
Sit down and listen carefully
This song ain't bout no guns, drugs
Or ya fake ass f*ckin jewellery
All these f*ckin' lames talkin' shit
F*ckin' step up to me
I grew up with the real
Montreal
F*ckin' stand up fo me

Baby baby oh
Baby baby yuh
Yuh
I call her baby yeah
Baby baby oh
Baby baby yuh
Yuh
I call her
I call her baby yeah
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Writer: Samad Bhimani
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Length: 4:17
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