Baba

Lyrics
[Intro] Hold it down, yeah Ayy Nigga, [?] shit on the floor (Ayy) Nigga, [?] shit on the floor (You know who the fuck it is, nigga) Nigga, [?] shit on the floor (Trap Money Gang, thirty, ayy, ayy, uh) [Chorus] Nigga, [?] shit on the floor I'm having credit when I'm in the stores I got more money than I had before She gon' do everything for that Dior I run it up, and I'm running this shit I remember juggin' and running this shit [?] one in the head Stay with it, can't be running [?] Bad bitch asking for money and shit But that's not my ba ba Rich bitch do tricks like [?] If it's smoke, get burned like grabba Ain't flexing, I ain't heard nothing 'bout him Niggas is still in a jam, we do what we want and they do what they can Cup of the muddy like A$AP Yam$ [Verse] I need it right now, like ASAP It's a rack for the four, can't waste that They don't give me the money, then I'ma go take that [?] got like eight straps Better watch your words when you talking, lil' nigga Once it go [?] you can't take it back I get the drip where they make it at I spend my money and make it back (Hey) She walk in the crib, get naked She tryna sip my cup, bitch, you crazy Check coming in for sure, not maybe Did the song with Max B, I'm too wavy [?] try to tax me, then we raiding And my block strapped up like the 80's VVS's and they biting like rabies Gotta hustle and I can't be lazy If I'm pulling up, then they gotta pay me If we pulling up, then they gotta pay us In the booth like this shit is a lay up Gotta get the chicken off of the wake up Bad bitches, they look good with no makeup Once it's static, then we never gon' make up I got slugs in the clip, you can take one Hit the bag up for grass, I'ma take some Seen, I'm getting money [?] didn't make none Had to man up [?] take some I was jugging, boy was doing the bank runs Now we got it [?] screwing they face up [Chorus] Nigga, [?] shit on the floor I'm having credit when I'm in the stores I got more money than I had before She gon' do everything for that Dior I run it up, and I'm running this shit I remember juggin' and running this shit [?] one in the head Stay with it, can't be running [?] Bad bitch asking for money and shit But that's not my ba ba Rich bitch do tricks like [?] If it's smoke, get burned like grabba Ain't flexing, I ain't heard nothing 'bout him Niggas is still in a jam, we do what we want and they do what they can Cup of the muddy like A$AP Yam$
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- Writers
- Jay Critch