Look, ay, yo nigga ride on the trolley
I count these bands for a hobby
I'm in the telly gettin' faded
You just sit in the lobby
Jubie fits lil nigga
I don't shop at the swapmeet
Stealin' clothes and with the bros
Until one day when they caught me
Shootin' shots paparazzi
I'm at the car bumping Mozzy
Real nigga when they see me
They stand up and applaud me
F*cked a couple of bitches
The next day they try to call me
F*ck her and I dip in
And I pass it to the homie
Real hood baby shit
Really with the business
I remember Santa Claus
And gave me nothin' for Christmas
Leave the scene on my momma
And we ain't leavin' no witness
Swoop the bitch, we hit the spot
She sucked the dick in the quickness
Smokin' blunts, sippin' bottles
Make me feel like I'm livin
Hit the gutter with my brothers
On the block and we pimpin
I'm the man of the house
But free my dad out the prison
Love my mom and, I'm sorry
All those times I ain't listen
But now I'm grown
I can make these choices alone
Making plays and stacking paper
Now I'm in my zone
In the Stu, I'm off the henny
Please don't hit my phone
I don't f*ck with all these bitches
But I f*ck with Patron
Bitch, I'm a boss
Yo, baby, daddy's shoppin' at Ross
I ain't never goin' broke
Cause I like money a lot
Niggas change for the pussy
Nigga, go get a job
Free my niggas in the pen
Screamin' f*ck all the cops
I swear to God
Yb4l - Hood Baby Freestyle Lyrics
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Look, ay, yo nigga ride on the trolley
I count these bands for a hobby
I'm in the telly gettin' faded
You just sit in the lobby
Jubie fits lil nigga
I don't shop at the swapmeet
Stealin' clothes and with the bros
Until one day when they caught me
Shootin' shots paparazzi
I'm at the car bumping Mozzy
Real nigga when they see me
They stand up and applaud me
F*cked a couple of bitches
The next day they try to call me
F*ck her and I dip in
And I pass it to the homie
Real hood baby shit
Really with the business
I remember Santa Claus
And gave me nothin' for Christmas
Leave the scene on my momma
And we ain't leavin' no witness
Swoop the bitch, we hit the spot
She sucked the dick in the quickness
Smokin' blunts, sippin' bottles
Make me feel like I'm livin
Hit the gutter with my brothers
On the block and we pimpin
I'm the man of the house
But free my dad out the prison
Love my mom and, I'm sorry
All those times I ain't listen
But now I'm grown
I can make these choices alone
Making plays and stacking paper
Now I'm in my zone
In the Stu, I'm off the henny
Please don't hit my phone
I don't f*ck with all these bitches
But I f*ck with Patron
Bitch, I'm a boss
Yo, baby, daddy's shoppin' at Ross
I ain't never goin' broke
Cause I like money a lot
Niggas change for the pussy
Nigga, go get a job
Free my niggas in the pen
Screamin' f*ck all the cops
I swear to God
I count these bands for a hobby
I'm in the telly gettin' faded
You just sit in the lobby
Jubie fits lil nigga
I don't shop at the swapmeet
Stealin' clothes and with the bros
Until one day when they caught me
Shootin' shots paparazzi
I'm at the car bumping Mozzy
Real nigga when they see me
They stand up and applaud me
F*cked a couple of bitches
The next day they try to call me
F*ck her and I dip in
And I pass it to the homie
Real hood baby shit
Really with the business
I remember Santa Claus
And gave me nothin' for Christmas
Leave the scene on my momma
And we ain't leavin' no witness
Swoop the bitch, we hit the spot
She sucked the dick in the quickness
Smokin' blunts, sippin' bottles
Make me feel like I'm livin
Hit the gutter with my brothers
On the block and we pimpin
I'm the man of the house
But free my dad out the prison
Love my mom and, I'm sorry
All those times I ain't listen
But now I'm grown
I can make these choices alone
Making plays and stacking paper
Now I'm in my zone
In the Stu, I'm off the henny
Please don't hit my phone
I don't f*ck with all these bitches
But I f*ck with Patron
Bitch, I'm a boss
Yo, baby, daddy's shoppin' at Ross
I ain't never goin' broke
Cause I like money a lot
Niggas change for the pussy
Nigga, go get a job
Free my niggas in the pen
Screamin' f*ck all the cops
I swear to God
Writer: Arthur Gutierrez
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