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Baby Smoove
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jaelin Parker
Songwriter
Lyrics
Bitch, I'm twenty-two, you know you fuckin’ on me
Retired with the same team like Ginobili
Irritated off these Percs, please don't approach me
I came in here off Cookie, you smell like some OG (No cap)
Made myself a boss, I ain’t a fuckin' OG
I don't believe you 'bout it, dawg, you gotta show me
I'ma buy some lean before I buy her a ring
I'm sick, these **** still out here buyin' the green
I had to cut her loose, she wasn't makin’ the team
I’ll never trust a bitch, you better learn from me
Do you wanna make some money? You might earn a G
You get with yo mans and gossip, y'all be sippin’ the tea
Aye, yes, we playin' dirty and we playin' for keeps
I be thankin' God 'cause he keep it real with me
Most of these **** all talk, but they ain't said a thing
Boy, all that dicksucking, I don't know how you breathe
That shit hit a hunnid and I'm still gon' drink
I be blowin' Runtz, ****, it's like twenty a G
I might pull up on yo' block and give y'all twenty a piece
Aye, don't be playin' with me
Bitch, I'm twenty-two, you know you fuckin' on me
Retired with the same team like Ginobili
Irritated off these Percs, please don't approach me
I came in here off Cookie, you smell like some OG
Made myself a boss, I ain't a fuckin' OG
I don't believe you 'bout it, dawg, you gotta show me
I'ma buy some lean before I buy her a ring
I'm sick, these **** still out here buyin' the green
My **** really on that stuff, these **** just talkin'
Say somethin' I don't like, I'll have them boys come hawk you
Seen some snow hit the ground, so I bought a Moncler
It's cool if she lookin', dawg, I make most bitches stare
You ain't help me out with shit so why yo' hand over here?
What I do to creme sodas, you would think I ain't care
All black choppa, it don't shoot in the air
I can make a bitch famous if I post her on here
I ran that shit up and I ain't ask for no help
I'm blowin' up the Lodge, she got her hand on my belt
Charge it to the game, ****, right now, it's my turn
We done trustin' hoes, I think we all done learned
Ain't no budgin' on no price, if I said it, it's firm
I be thinkin' out loud, turn my feelings to words
I need a stack and some change if you want a lil' verse
I'ma buy a pint before I buy her a purse
Bitch, I'm twenty-two, you know you fuckin' on me
Retired with the same team like Ginobili
Irritated off these percs, please don't approach me
I came in here off Cookie, you smell like some OG
Made myself a boss, I ain't a fuckin' OG
I don't believe you 'bout it, dawg, you gotta show me
I'ma buy some lean before I buy her a ring
I'm sick, these **** still out here buyin' the green
Written by: Jaelin Parker