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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pouya
Pouya
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Pouya
Pouya
Songwriter
Christopher Rockwell
Christopher Rockwell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Rocci
Rocci
Producer
Alexis Martin
Alexis Martin
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
All But 6 the gang, I got these bitches shaking ass for me
Running up on me, I might hit you with a fatality
I don't break my neck for somebody who's still on salary
So waddle out my life like you a duck
I don't give a fuck about these bitches who ain't fucking
I don't give a fuck about these rappers bluffing like they tough, yuh
I need my money up front if you wanna get in touch
And if I wanted, I could get your body touched, Baby Bone gon' fuck it up, yuh
I'm at the Trump playing golf in my trunks
Florida boy riding on dunks, Baby Bone gon' fuck it up, yuh
I'm at the Wynn on a binge, 'bout a half million in
I'm fucking stuck, Baby Bone gon' fuck it up
Fuck it up, Baby Bone, fuck it up
I'm in the 305, lucky just to be alive
Fuck it up, Baby Bone, fuck it up
Make a wrong turn and you might die, Baby bone gon' fuck it up
Fuck it up, Baby Bone, fuck it up
I'm in a Malibu like it's 1992
Fuck it up, Baby Bone, fuck it up
Sipping on a 40, it's a vibe, Baby Bone gon' fuck it up
[Chorus]
Fuck it up, Baby Bone, fuck it up
Fuck it up, Baby Bone, fuck it up
Fuck it up, Baby Bone, fuck it up
Fuck it up, Baby Bone, fuck it up
Fuck it up, Baby Bone, fuck it up
Fuck it up, Baby Bone, fuck it up
[Verse 2]
I'm a Dade County legend, I'm creeping up out the swamp
I got bread on your head, my Samoans will knock you off
We ain't scared, we got switches and bitches holding on Glocks
We prepared for whatever, All But 6, we ride at dawn
Yeah, yeah, I been balling like my name was DeRozan
Yeah, yeah, all these bitches wait in line to be chosen
Yeah, yeah, Sub-Zero on my neck, stay frozen
Yeah, yeah, bitch look like Sheeva, I'm not going
My bitch look like Sonya Blade, I could be your Johnny Cage
Don't make me have to cut you off like Jax
I get fucked up, I'm Shang Tsung, I turned into a demon
Gotta be careful 'cause I just might not come back, back
Back the fuck up before you get your shit rocked
Fuck it up, Baby Bone, fuck it up
I pulled up with a .380 and I tucked it in my socks, yuh
Fuck it up, Baby Bone, fuck it up
Kick rocks what I'm telling to them bops
Fuck it up, Baby Bone, fuck it up
They came here for the boy, Baby Bone, I got it locked, yuh
Fuck it up, Baby Bone, fuck it up
Yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
Fuck it up, Baby Bone, fuck it up
Fuck it up, Baby Bone, fuck it up
Fuck it up, Baby Bone, fuck it up
Fuck it up, Baby Bone, fuck it up
Fuck it up, Baby Bone, fuck it up
Fuck it up, Baby Bone, fuck it up
Fuck it up, Baby Bone, fuck it up
Written by: Christopher Rockwell, Kevin Pouya
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