Baq2Raq

Lyrics

[Intro: BabyChiefDoit] Brrt, brrt, yeah Yeah, niggas know what the fuck goin' on (Twelvo made this shit bang) Zoo Gang or no gang, 26 12 shit, bitch (SlickDa3rd, let's go crazy) Free all the guys, nigga [Chorus: BabyChiefDoit] I say He keep goin' back to the 'Raq, the beef ain't done I'm losin' my shit slowly, ain't been right without my drugs Can't get tied up with these hoes, I can't tell if it's lust or love She fuckin' for funds, I'm fuckin' for fun Your bitch is a ho, that bitch fuckin' for nothin' [Verse 1: BabyChiefDoit] I think niggas been fakin' the beef, been leavin' the crib without my gun Even though niggas gon' give us a hard time, we been sweepin' shit under the rug He talk all of that tough Tony shit, knowin' his ass gon' run Your bitch look like Snoop Dogg, nigga, it look like you fuckin' a stud Just a update on my pockets, on B, boy, that shit fat Just a update on my bitch, oh, yeah, I left, but I came back Just a update on me and DThang, if I ain't fuck, he cracked Just to update y'all on how I'm livin', lil' Chiеf still big slatt [Chorus: BabyChiefDoit] I say He keep goin' back to the 'Raq, the beef ain't donе I'm losin' my shit slowly, ain't been right without my drugs Can't get tied up with these hoes, I can't tell if it's lust or love She fuckin' for funds, I'm fuckin' for fun Your bitch is a ho, that bitch fuckin' for nothin' [Verse 2: Maribucks] One of my hoes just called my phone like, "You outside today?" Fuck it, I'm tryna go pour with BabyChief (Grrah), we finna get fried today Kit up a Scat, tryna make new packs and pass that bitch to twin One got took for a Glock and then for a chop, I'm tryna go take me a SIG (Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah) I like blowin' in style, go get wild and shoot to the land I can't give you shit, if you ain't no snake, I don't do no fluky friends (Uh-uh, we snatchin', nigga) Plug pulled up with a pound, it's took, he move, I'm sparkin' this Gen (Takin' his shit) One nigga make me mad, I'm comin' out lows, come out, throwin' darts at his wig (Grrah, grrah) You hang with the opps, you gon' die with them niggas, no, you is not part of the clan (Fuck you) One false move, one nigga look at me wrong, may God forgive my sin Chase shit down for real, we don't ask questions, put your ass right in the lid DThang the ace (My shorty), he come through swingin' the Drac', shorty ass make shit disappear (Uh-huh) [Chorus: BabyChiefDoit] I say He keep goin' back to the 'Raq, the beef ain't done I'm losin' my shit slowly, ain't been right without my drugs Can't get tied up with these hoes, I can't tell if it's lust or love She fuckin' for funds, I'm fuckin' for fun Your bitch is a ho, that bitch fuckin' for nothin' [Verse 3: DThangFrm115] We get to flippin' and rippin' shit up, them boys better call for help (For help) Layin' unlimited belt, if you get caught, get put on a shelf (Grrah) Brand-new Track', this bitch so fast, I damn near killed myself And I ain't doin' all that fightin', if you wanna box (Nah), you better go steal yourself (Yeah, yeah, yeah) He had died off a Perc', he should've been smart, the reason he lost his health And I ain't givin' credit to none of my opps, guaranteed they ass get nailed (Bitch-ass niggas) We in the summer, might just pop out the Hummer, boy, who the fuck just checked? (Bah, bah, bah) We in the summer, might just pop out the Hummer, boy, who the fuck just checked? (Lil' boy, who just) [Chorus: BabyChiefDoit] I say He keep goin' back to the 'Raq, the beef ain't done I'm losin' my shit slowly, ain't been right without my drugs Can't get tied up with these hoes, I can't tell if it's lust or love She fuckin' for funds, I'm fuckin' for fun Your bitch is a ho, that bitch fuckin' for nothin'