Baby I’m Bacc (Freestyle)

Lyrics
[Verse 1] Ayy, I ain't done yet Countin' all this money 'til my thumbs sore, run that She gon' get me naked 'til I'm done, I ain't cum yet Niggas still hatin' on my grind, where the love at? Crazy (Hold up), wait a minute If it ain't about the money, calm down, let me finish, ayy Can you tell me why these niggas in my business? Ayy Got my name in they mouth like the dentist, ayy TNC been the gang, yeah, it's been that Since I started makin' all this money, where my friends at? I used to be dead broke, but I ain't going back I was in a 240 tryna sell crack I remember the first time that I bust a MAC It was war time, nigga, goin' back to back All you niggas' gang goofy, how you sell your strap? Man, to keep it one hundred, I ain't feelin' that Man, I been on my shit and I ain't givin' up Same niggas tried to put me down want me to pick 'em up (Uh) I'm on the road to the millions, I can't get enough (I can't get enough) Man, slide me any beat, I'ma eat it up (I'ma beat it up) I need a band for the verse, three hundred ain't enough All them tats on your face, still ain't tough as us (Bitch) You can sign a hundred deals, still ain't worth enough Got these niggas sick as fuck, watch 'em throw it up (Watch 'em throw it up) [Chorus] All these rappers all cap, better slide off Buy my foreign with an LLC, that's a write-off, nigga Bitch runnin' up the bill, turn the lights off I was fourteen ridin' around with a sawed-off, nigga You speakin' on the murder, I was not involved (I was not involved) The only thing a nigga know, the case was never solved (Case was never solved) I think the opps Pokémon, gotta catch 'em all (Gotta catch 'em all) The loudest nigga in the room gon' tell it all (Why you snitchin'?) [Verse 2] A nigga always been a winner, all you niggas fall (All you niggas fall) Bitch, back to 9 to 5, ho, I'm Nina Ross (Nina Ross) Niggas always been a ho like Mrs. Claus (Like Mrs. Claus) Nigga, say it to my face so I can tuck his jaw (I can tuck his jaw) All these niggas on my dick, wait, hold up, pause Niggas slidin' in a van like we off the wall, get it? We ain't gotta brag, you know we did it (Know we did it) If the glove didn't fit, must acquit it (Must acquit it) We ain't speakin' on no murder on no internet (Internet) You was woofin' like you hard, got your nigga wet (Ayy) Had to throw him in the 'Wood just to pay respect (Ayy) Niggas lyin' about the county, wanna see what's next (Nigga) Niggas wanna be famous, I want a fuckin' check Niggas foul on that play, I need a fuckin' tech And y'all still dead last like the New York Jets Niggas gotta team up like the Brooklyn Nets (Bitch ass) All my bank accounts good, I ain't gotta flex (Nigga) Niggas still makin' plays on the county check (Ayy) Man, this your first time like IMX I'ma ride for my dogs like DMX Ain't no throwin' white flags, we ain't havin' that TNC been the gang, ain't nothin' after that Tell the bitch to throw it back like the Cabbage Patch The rap game my new home, this my habitat And I do it for the East, put it on the map The only time the bitch look good when she be on her back And I'm all in her ear like a fuckin' gnat These niggas tellin' for the cheese like a fuckin' rat Keep actin' like you hard, turn you to a pack Stop tellin' that bitch you love her, she don't say it back You can call me Boost Mobile, ho, where you at? Bitch where y'all keep slidin' to? We catch a flat [Chorus] All these rappers all cap, better slide off Buy my foreign with an LLC, that's a write-off, nigga Bitch runnin' up the bill, turn the lights off I was fourteen ridin' around with a sawed-off, nigga You speakin' on the murder, I was not involved The only thing a nigga know, the case was never solved I think the opps Pokémon, gotta catch 'em all The loudest nigga in the room gon' tell it all [Outro] (Tha New Cartel music)
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- Zoe Osama