Baby Neph

Lyrics

[Intro] Now, who the fuck is Briana though? (Yeah) D-d-dis is Trap One Day, nigga (Twano got the recipe) [Verse] It blowin' my mind how dat pussy be hittin' I'm thinkin' about her everytime in the kitchen We goin' through shit, but I'm still tryin' to fix it Got the pole on my hip, I look like Mr. Fix-It Look out the door, I'm like, "Baby, go get it " Drivin' no license, girl, I'm from the trenches They not in the field, nigga, sittin' on benches We came up hittin' the cut, jumpin' fences Baby, like, "Nephs is you good?" I'm from a real place, grandma still in the hood Mama need rent, I'm like, "Mama, we good " I never did work, I was stuck in the hood Baby girl, body so priceless Drive through the tow booth, Glock look like we ISIS Baby girl, body so priceless She throw the Glock for me, she know how I like it Baby ain't fakin', trap state station Work in the attic and trap out the basement I let baby drive, baby, look like she racin' I gave her a Bimmy and Lil' Baby Wayne Fan of my face, she ain't know I was famous I ball out at Walmart, I feel like I made it Her homegirls chattin', them broke hoes hatin' Fronted your man a pack, made him famous Baby, I don't need no help You feel how I feel, but I'm knowin' you shook You pretty as hell, I ain't know you can cook I trap on my phone, girl, you know you can look Rub on my back Talk about dis, then we talk about dat I jump on the road, then I wanna come back I fuck her one time, want me double it back I sell it so fast, she like, "Damn, you can trap?" I'm at the door Real ass nigga, ain't shit to expose I hold dis shit down, cause I know how it go I fuck with Lil' Mama, we slept on the floor Park on the block, sit and chat on the phone Phone get to ringin', she like, "Don't go" She doin' her thing when I'm all in my phone She talkin' 'bout merch when I go to my show Lil' baby know how it go We fucked in my song, baby, lovin' my flow Money to get, I ain't want it to go I drove with the pole, I ain't want you to know Still hittin' licks, I ain't want you to go I throw dis boy [?], baby I'm gone Fuck in the car, I'm like, get out, I'm thrown" Come to sleep at the trap, she like, "Daddy, what's wrong?" You got a lick in the way Baby like, "Neph, don't you play in my face" Fuck out the door, baby, want me to stay Blowin' dat money, I'm breakin' the bank Pull up, F on, like I'm drivin' a tank You shockin' me, baby, I got all my meat She like, "Do you love me?", girl, fuck do you think? I jumped in the booth while I'm cookin' the beat I slept in the car, girl, I'm still in the street I'm still in it, baby. We goin' Lil' Wayne, no sellin', lil' baby You get in dis car, don't you play, lil' Baby We don't bump Lil' Durk, we do not bump DaBaby Don't want dat max, I can fuck on you, baby Tyrone Davis, I love on you, baby Phone keep ringin', can't cuff on you, baby Trap nigga, girl, I got trust issues, baby I got trust issues, girl Trap out your crib and I'll fuck with you, girl Just popped a bean in dis bus, lil' baby Big hit dat head like the best of the world She like, "You droppin' an album?" Wanted a shoutout, I didn't say shit about her Say she got niggas with shit, I don't doubt her Humble as hell, but she knowin' I'm proud of her Show at a college for $15,000 Flight out to Oakland, I ain't need a stylist I drove to Detroit, she like, "Nephew, you wildin'" Fans get to wildin' when bro coulda shot him My lil' Wayne Nephew like, "Who on the problem?" Compliment, baby, and say she a goddess Callin' me daddy, but I ain't a father She callin' me baby, cause I need my bottle (For real!) [Outro] She callin' me baby, but I ain't... She callin' me baby, cause I need my bottle (Yeah) She callin' me daddy, but I'm not a father She callin' me baby, cause I ain't my father Callin' me daddy, but I'm not a father Callin' me baby, cause I need my bottle Callin' me daddy, but I ain't her father (Yeah!) (Dis is a Crack Rock Records exclusion)