Baby $Hit

The world is uncivilized and these are our words

Champ (What's up? What's up?)

James Brown, nicotine (Yo, yo)

Cocaine (Okay, there we go, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Aye, man, don't never fuck with a **** that

That don't get girls

The **** always gon' be jealous of you

I swear to God, on my mama, ****

Yeah, ain't nobody ever gave me shit, I had to take this shit, go get your paper, bitch

Rappin', potty trainin' every mornin', hoe, I'm cookin' dope and cleanin' baby shit

Versace robe drapin' like a **** got a cape, but I can never save a bitch (Nah)

Fuckin' ball player, baby mamas hit me when them **** play the Lakers, bitch

We don't do no postin' or no name taggin'

California blow, she got a 'caine habit

I don't want the pussy if the gang had it

Was a hoe before, she got the same habit

Hoe don't do no postin' or no name taggin'

Dope and cocaina got my name brackin'

I don't sell a whip, I let the gang have it

Got a pocket full of dead slave masters (Yeah)

Get that white and I beat it up like I'm Mike

Drop a broke man, a **** can't be like Mike

Share this dick, man, a bitch gotta sacrifice

Diamonds in my shit look like some flashin' lights

Presidential, I flooded that bitch with ice

Cougar pussy, I fuck a rich **** wife

Doja Cat let me beat from the back-back

Porsche engine, that bitch in the back-back

Louie luggage, that sit in the front trunk

Uncle threw Forgiato on Dodge trucks

Throw VL out the window, I'm mobbed up

Hit that Pyrex until that bitch locked up

Dinner plate, my shit porcelain, rocked up

R.I.P Robert Davis, we chopped up

Screw a bitch in the drop with the top up

With the top up (With the top up)

Yeah, ain't nobody ever gave me shit, I had to take this shit, go get your paper, bitch

Flew a hoe, like 20 hours, just to have a threesome with my new Australian bitch

Versace robe drapin' like a **** got a cape, but I can never save a bitch

Every day I get an internet threat, boy, these **** soft as baby shit

Give them 36's to my side piece

40 millimeter on the timepiece

Take a hoe to brunch and get mimosa drunk

She give me sloppy toppy on massage seats

Keep them yucky bitches from around me

Feel like Usher, hoe, 'cause you remind me

Of a bitch I used to fuck with when I was broke

But now my 750 got massage seats, uh

Get that white and I beat it up like I'm Mike

Drop a broke man, a **** can't be like Mike

Share the dick, man, a bitch gotta sacrifice

Diamonds in my shit look like some flashin' lights

Presidential, I flooded that bitch with ice

Cougar pussy, I fuck a rich **** wife

Doja Cat let me beat from the back-back

I'll be right back

Yeah, ain't nobody ever gave me shit, I had to take this shit, go get your paper, bitch

Rappin', potty trainin' every mornin', hoe, I'm cookin' dope, be cleanin' baby shit

Versace robe drapin' like a **** got a cape, but I can never save a bitch (Nah)

Cities tryna judge a **** music, tell the pussy **** suck a baby dick, bitch

Yeah, yeah, yeah

(Kane train)

(Nothin' else to say, bitch, gang)

You know why I love to sell a ton of drugs in Harlem, Bumpy?

It's not 'cause of the money

Why?

'Cause every miserable street junkie

Every skinny kid who goes to bed hungry

Because his mama is lookin' for a fix

Every **** baby born with a habit

Makes me happy, makes my heart sing

(Never, never, never)

(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)