
lirik lagu haiti babii - 500 degreez
[chorus]
f~ck it up yo baby daddy can’t f~ck wit us
double dutch dat choppa make him double dutch
you kno i’m f~ckin wit yo friends
i kno you f~ckin wit my manz
throwin 4s fo da crips throwing bottles out da whip
headshot don’t miss i need pros from yo b~tch
bankrolls on da flo i need more i need more
get low lil wh0re ol lord ol lord
[verse 1]
(yea i’m hot) it’s 500 degrees on da block
mr cashed out crip i got blood on my kicks
on hood tho betta put cho feelings in yo fn
f him if he wanna fall in love like best friends
fell in love with you my little red bone two tone
can’t go no where to wit out my boots on
say buckle up she buckle up cheap shoes
just f~ck it up just f~ck it up for troops (bde)
yea yea i’m from da hood but i f~ck with da team
young rich ass n~gga sippin h~lla codeine
but i’m notta doffene b~tch i still keep uh stick
rich n~gga stay lit shouts out to yo b~tch
i ain’t finna go broke wanna mansion and a tower
put respect on my name mo money mo power
i f~ck witchu just how you f~ck wit me you kno i’m stuck with you
you stuck with me just like i’m stuck wit you you bet not fall in love
[chorus]
f~ck it up yo baby daddy can’t f~ck wit us
double dutch dat choppa make him double dutch
you kno i’m f~ckin wit yo friends
i kno you f~ckin wit my manz
throwin 4s fo da crips throwing bottles out da whip
headshot don’t miss i need pros from yo b~tch
bankrolls on da flo i need more i need more
get low lil wh0re ol lord ol lord
{verse 2]
betta play dead m~th~f~cka
i’m all about my bread m~th~f~cka
how many n~ggas in you circle
how many b~tches that chu f~ckin and you knowing they’ll set you up
give all my money to my baby n~gga
give uh f~ck about no baby sitta
too much money i can’t fit inside my pocket
too much money i can’t fold inside dis wallet hood
b~tch i’m back in action and i’m on
rich n~gga put da hood on
never fold never did da predicament i was in
i guaranteed winner a natural born sinner
my moma told me keep it on me when you in the hood
but it’s good i got it on me wish a n~gga would
and i it’s 500 degrees on the block
the b~tches got they knees sweaten weaves on da block block block
[chorus/outro]
f~ck it up yo baby daddy can’t f~ck wit us
double dutch dat choppa make him double dutch
you kno i’m f~ckin wit yo friends
i kno you f~ckin wit my manz
throwin 4s fo da crips throwing bottles out da whip
headshot don’t miss i need pros from yo b~tch
bankrolls on da flo i need more i need more
get low lil wh0re ol lord ol lord
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