Baby Girl

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Yeah, whole pointers 'round my muhfuckin' neck, nigga
 Yeah, 6 karats in my ears, nigga
 Yeah, I look like a blizzard, lil nigga
 Yeah, too many chains, bitch, you can't change
 Yeah, treat these hoes like I ain't got home training
 Yeah, ten inch chains, too many karats
 Yeah, VVS nigga, real clarity
 Yeah, I'm a gangster, you a bitch, clearly
 Yeah, can't let a broke bitch get near me
 Yeah, and the bank cash my check barely
 Yeah, Saint Laurent got your bitch staring
 Goyard bag, I'm on some other shit, bitch boy
 Fire at us and get your pussy ass hit, boy
 You dropped outta school to jump out with that stick, boy
 All you niggas get capped, I'm the real McCoy
 Yeah, smoking cookie, nigga, Chips Ahoy
 Yeah, had to block her number 'cause the bitch annoying
 No more hot boxes, nigga, all my shit foreign
 Red, red, pee in the bed, got a nigga snoring
 Yeah, suck me like a lollipop, baby girl
 Yeah, suck me like a lollipop, baby girl
 Ride that dick and do the bunny hop, baby girl
 Ride that dick and do the bunny hop, baby girl
 Yee ain't talkin' 'bout money, I ain't stayin', baby girl
 Yee ain't talkin' 'bout fuckin', I ain't stayin', baby girl
 Did that Gucci shit, all that shit be tailored, girl
 Yeah, you got some cake, a nigga tryna bake it, girl
 Stab a nigga up, this that Shawshank Redemption
 Bitch, I send hits, I don't walk 'round with tension
 Gots a island girl and she come from St. Vincent
 Pull up with a choppers, nigga started running, not flinching
 Bitch, I'm John Gotti, I be running like henchmen
 Bitch, you better be a pro
 'Cause you ain't finna learn how to suck on this dick
 Bitch, I'ma buy me a K, extended clip on the bottom of this shit
 Bitch, A33's and 204, they makin' me biscuits
 Hoe, I'm really rich, don't know what a bitch thought
 VVS bitch, they doin' a crip walk
 Niggas act like J, you might as well hit chalk
 My GD partners throwin' up the pitchfork
 Put it in a bowl and whip it 'til it get hard
 I don't smoke weed 'cause it make me shh-noid
 I pull up with the stick and let this bitch spark
 Swear I would've shot that cracker if I was Rosa Parks
 Yeah, suck me like a lollipop, baby girl
 Yeah, suck me like a lollipop, baby girl
 Ride that dick and do the bunny hop, baby girl
 Ride that dick and do the bunny hop, baby girl
 Yee ain't talkin' 'bout money, I ain't stayin', baby girl
 Yee ain't talkin' 'bout fuckin', I ain't stayin', baby girl
 Did that Gucci shit, all that shit be tailored, girl
 Yeah, you got some cake, a nigga tryna bake it, girl
 Nah, for real, dog, nah, for real, dog
 Nah, for real, dog, nah, for real, dog
 Nah, for real, dog, nah, for real, dog
 Nah, for real, dog, nah, for real, dog
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 Yeah, whole pointers 'round my muhfuckin' neck, nigga
 Yeah, 6 karats in my ears, nigga
 Yeah, I look like a blizzard, lil nigga
 Yeah, too many chains, bitch, you can't change
 Yeah, treat these hoes like I ain't got home training
 Yeah, ten inch chains, too many karats
 Yeah, VVS nigga, real clarity
 Yeah, I'm a gangster, you a bitch, clearly
 Yeah, can't let a broke bitch get near me
 Yeah, and the bank cash my check barely
 Yeah, Saint Laurent got your bitch staring
 Goyard bag, I'm on some other shit, bitch boy
 Fire at us and get your pussy ass hit, boy
 You dropped outta school to jump out with that stick, boy
 All you niggas get capped, I'm the real McCoy
 Yeah, smoking cookie, nigga, Chips Ahoy
 Yeah, had to block her number 'cause the bitch annoying
 No more hot boxes, nigga, all my shit foreign
 Red, red, pee in the bed, got a nigga snoring
 Yeah, suck me like a lollipop, baby girl
 Yeah, suck me like a lollipop, baby girl
 Ride that dick and do the bunny hop, baby girl
 Ride that dick and do the bunny hop, baby girl
 Yee ain't talkin' 'bout money, I ain't stayin', baby girl
 Yee ain't talkin' 'bout fuckin', I ain't stayin', baby girl
 Did that Gucci shit, all that shit be tailored, girl
 Yeah, you got some cake, a nigga tryna bake it, girl
 Stab a nigga up, this that Shawshank Redemption
 Bitch, I send hits, I don't walk 'round with tension
 Gots a island girl and she come from St. Vincent
 Pull up with a choppers, nigga started running, not flinching
 Bitch, I'm John Gotti, I be running like henchmen
 Bitch, you better be a pro
 'Cause you ain't finna learn how to suck on this dick
 Bitch, I'ma buy me a K, extended clip on the bottom of this shit
 Bitch, A33's and 204, they makin' me biscuits
 Hoe, I'm really rich, don't know what a bitch thought
 VVS bitch, they doin' a crip walk
 Niggas act like J, you might as well hit chalk
 My GD partners throwin' up the pitchfork
 Put it in a bowl and whip it 'til it get hard
 I don't smoke weed 'cause it make me shh-noid
 I pull up with the stick and let this bitch spark
 Swear I would've shot that cracker if I was Rosa Parks
 Yeah, suck me like a lollipop, baby girl
 Yeah, suck me like a lollipop, baby girl
 Ride that dick and do the bunny hop, baby girl
 Ride that dick and do the bunny hop, baby girl
 Yee ain't talkin' 'bout money, I ain't stayin', baby girl
 Yee ain't talkin' 'bout fuckin', I ain't stayin', baby girl
 Did that Gucci shit, all that shit be tailored, girl
 Yeah, you got some cake, a nigga tryna bake it, girl
 Nah, for real, dog, nah, for real, dog
 Nah, for real, dog, nah, for real, dog
 Nah, for real, dog, nah, for real, dog
 Nah, for real, dog, nah, for real, dog
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Song Details

Duration
02:49
Key
9
Tempo
163 BPM

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