lirik lagu mguapo - baby bottle
[intro]
(free car, floor it)
(baby bottle, pour it)
[verse 1]
crodie in a stolen
quick to kick a door in
when i hit the roads won’t make it back until the morning
all my b~tches foreign
i don’t like dem boring
married to the money, me and money not divorcing
try to hide it from my momma but it smell stuck up on me
said he “shot him” b~tch, you missed
the opps keep saying that they on me
smoke a crodie when i ball up, use a stress, n0body bother me
my crodie paro got the sh~ts, the random numbers keep on callin’ me
[pre~chorus]
free car, floor it, b~baby bottle, pour it
whyz dont know where, he cuttin’ up while i’m recordin’
i got one up in the head, my crodie came in with the chores
i’m off the liquor and the sh~ts, and i’m still geekin’ till the morning
[chorus]
i’m on they block, i walk them down, they know i’m the talk of town
mollie rock up in my system make me wan’ go spin around
bae, i’m tryna run it up so please don’t bother me right now
see, me i get the guap, i hit a block, i sell ’em out
i could show you how to shoot and beat a glock until it stop
me and tj hoppin’ cars and g4 my getaway car
and the boynem search the cop, pray to god i don’t get caught
it’s either you or me, i bet it won’t be me up in dat box
[post~chorus]
crodie in a stolen
quick to kick a door in
when i hit the roads won’t make it back until the morning
all my b~tches foreign
i don’t like dem boring
married to the money, me and money not divorcing
[refrain]
crodie in a stolen
quick to kick a door in
when i hit the roads won’t make it back until the morning
all my b~tches foreign
i don’t like dem boring
married to the money, me and money not divorcing
[verse 2]
hop in that car, i need a ole, call my crodie, he do
gt in my b~tch, he said i’m stuck up in my ways
i can’t lie, you d~mn near slime me
and i didn’t see you comin’, called you brother, how the f~ck can you just lie up in my face?
my crodie creepin’ on his block tryna spill a top
i had to drop the hoe, she gotta go, she talk a lot
talk my sh~t, i ride the talk, whyszou get you got
she pretty in this kick ’cause sh~t ain’t movin’ when she walk
[outro]
crodie in a stolen
quick to kick a door in
when i hit the roads won’t make it back until the morning
all my b~tches foreign
i don’t like dem boring
married to the money, me and money not divorcing
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