lirik lagu baby smoove - phenergan
[intro]
yeah
think it’s time to kick the cup
meech
[verse]
i’m in the [?] how many do you got
i’m on a first class flight just so i can pick a crop
n~gga this a h~llcat, i’m ain’t stoppin for them cops
sh~t i did it on my own, some n~ggas need a cosign
n~ggas know what we be on, you’ll die if you touch mine
you can’t get no free verse, i make dog sh~t off mine
this a real two seater so the seats don’t recline
[?] b~tch drive the coupe, she got a fusion 09′
sh~t i got so many cars i could start a enterprise
i don’t hold n~ggas hand, ain’t n0body hold mine
i can’t name one n~gga who bought me studio time
you can’t stare at vvs’s you’ll really go blind
it’s too many grown men who out here movin like b~tches
it’s alotta gown men who really out here snitchin
b~tch you can leave or you can stay it don’t make no difference
money don’t make you real, we’ll take yo chicken
i looked at you like a brother, that sh~t hurt my feelins
i get high like my grandma when she high off prescriptions
spent $2,000 on this bag and it’s too small for the pistol
i had to hit you with this choppa cuz i swear [?]
see me, i’m a old rich ass n~gga
always amiri wearing with a fn [?]
if you tied in with the gang just know that you official
f~ck around and make me mad, the franchise get you
she gon, suck, suck, suck till she covered in my juice
all i smoke is exotic, this sh~t taste like some skittles
i promise when you die ain’t n0body gon miss you
somebody tell the red to come back, cuz i miss you
i’m at neiman’s for the new sh~t, in here with two sticks
before we left out for shows, we been on roadtrips
broke n~gga give it up, boy you stuck on old sh~t
i don’t give a f~ck what you have when you ain’t got sh~t
bartender with the drank, yeah i got a cold mix
imma always love apple for they lil white bricks
bakin real turtle pies, you’ll never taste this
lil n~gga you a crumb, you do lil boy sh~t
you can keep your lil hoe, she ain’t even make my list
a deuce of wock in the toilet everytime i take a p~ss
i got hoes who do whatever just for me like a pimp
[?] i can’t believe it was him
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