
lirik lagu 509_bmg - babysitting
(intro)
my n~ggas up to something, ya’ll n~ggas ain’t on nuthin’
up that choppa turn them boys to 4~flat runnin’
i shoot behind the line like oklahoma city thunder (ay)
what ya’ll on i’m tryna put a p~ssy n~gga under
jump out the cut and shoot precise i got a perfect jumper
glock 30, it shoot .45 i’m tryna smack somethin’
baby girl your n~gga broke as f~ck, he be bread crumbin’
i can’t babysit no n~gga who ain’t got no money
that n~gga on some ho sh~t so i had to check em’
bmg, i can’t leave the crib without my weapon
i cut the [?] wherever as long as [?] can [?] me (ay)
chopstick, quick k!ll a b~tch like phil spector (ay)
i got landmines any b~tch watch where your steppin’ (ay)
i smacked a n~gga by myself, i ain’t call a jefe
fly n~gga, i’ll still crash your ass like 9/11 (9/11)
when i’m finished with em, better hope he went to heaven
jefe pop up out the cut, with a glock 19
jefe pop up out the cut with gen 5 it’s shiny
told the ho to roll my cracka pack up, b~tch come fry me
p~ssy n~gga still totin’ that micro, it’s tiny (ay)
it get dark up on that road, turn on yo high beams (ay)
don’t make me call my n~gga [?], freeze you like ice cream
way i don’t f~ck with the n~ggas, think i’m right wing
freak b~tch she wanna taste i told that ho come bite me (bet)
i’m dropping d~ck inside that ho, her p~ssy tightening
i like all different type of hoes i got variety
all these [?] n~gga make ya b~tch go get a diary
n~ggas flack with that gangsta act, that sh~t don’t frighten me (ay)
[?] with the d~ck i need some privacy
i’m in these f~ck n~ggas function like they invited me
the way my n~gga vid pop bars he got anxiety
which one of my brothers gettin’ rich first, that’s sibling rivalry (ay)
my n~ggas up to something, ya’ll n~ggas ain’t on nuthin’
up that choppa turn them boys to 4~flat runnin’ (ay)
i shoot behind the line like oklahoma city thunder (ay)
what ya’ll on i’m tryna put a p~ssy n~gga under
jump out the cut and shoot precise i got a perfect jumper
glock 23, shoot 40 cal i’m tryna smack somethin’
baby girl your n~gga broke as f~ck, he be bread crumbin’
i can’t babysit no n~gga who ain’t got no money
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