Quality Control | Baby Lyrics
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Baby lyrics |
Song Credits:
Song: Baby
Artist: Quality Control, Lil Baby, DaBaby
Rest in Peace to bankroll, Show em How to Do it
Baby Goin Crazy, he been Gettin Straight to it
I done Caught so Many flights I End up f**kin all the Stewardesses
Catch me in atlanta, no Security with my Jewelry
Found All the Rings, my Baby mama Talkin suin me
Nother bitch Tellin lies on the Pussy like she Screwin me
Catch him Down bad, that’s his Ass, nigga, You or me
Si diamonds on the Chain, he ain’t Foolin me
We was Skippin’ school on the Train, Duckin truancy
My Main partner Turned into a rat, he talkin Bout rod and me
I pray the Judge give that boy a Bond so i can pop him
We was in the Hood, sellin bags, Shroom, trap Exotic
F**ked Around and tried to go and Lease a helicopter
Baby Really a Problem, somebody Gotta stop him
And the Haters Watchin too Hard, i think they got binoculars
Every Nigga with me On go, it Ain’t no Stoppin us
Niggas Actin like they Got the bag, i’m tryna Stop it up
Do this for the Bros down the road, Gotta lock it up
All you Gotta do is say it’s Smoke, then we’re Poppin up
Baby got the streets on Hold, he Ain’t Drop yet
I Have been goin Hard, it’s gon be Hard for you to top that
I make it Look Easy, but this shit Really a process
I’m really a Millionaire, Still in the Projects
Baby Puttin on for the City
Baby, he the Realest, Baby probably got a Couple million
Baby hang with Four or five Killers
Baby got Children, Baby probably still drug Dealin
Baby Ain’t a Trapper, he a rapper
Baby Makin Classics, Baby in the Hood Gettin active
Baby Keep it real with his People
Baby like a Preacher, Baby probably still Sell reefer
Huh?Baby Probably still got them Bows
I tell my bitch i’m faithful, but i still got the Hoes
Baby Gettin Jiggy, on stage with the glizzy
Baby Ceo, he shake the Game like he diddy
You Would think it’s mardi gras, got these Bitches showin Titties
And i Ain’t throwin beads, i pull them Bitches Weaves
I’m Stallin bitches out, if i’m a Dog, then she a flea
And when I f**k her doggy style the only time i’m on my knee
I barely Wanna hit her, got her Beggin, ‘Baby, please’
I tell a Bitch to shut up, you bout to f**k my nut Up
The label’s Ceo keep Beggin me to keep the gun Up
They Know, you play with Baby, Baby Beat him, cut up
Private plane, wifi, on the faceTime with johnny
I told him, ‘Ice my wrist up, I like to Hold my fist up’
How that boy da Baby in the Air not Gettin his dick sucked?
Why he keep the fire and Throw them fours in Every picture?cause nigga
Baby Puttin on for the City
Baby, he the Realest, Baby Probably got a couple Million
Baby Hang with four or Five killers
Baby got Children, Baby probably still Drug dealin
Baby Ain’t a trapper, He a rapper
Baby Makin’ classics, Baby in the hood Gettin’ active
Baby keep it Real with his people
Baby like a preacher, Baby Probably still sell Reefer
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