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well damn - baby bishop lyrics

d*mn , wait , we gone f*ck or not…
n*gga tried to finesse the d*mn gang and got his brother shot..
ice a n*gga just like a johnny dang , n*gga f*ck the opps..
i see a n*gga right through the lens but this ain’t photoshop..

line em up , my snipper in the cut , ready to slime em out..
what you worried about? you heard iaint shyt, that’s probably from word of mouth
we clutching now, riding with them curry’s. 3pt shootout..
they chasing clout ? don’t surprise if he don’t make it out..
you see the cloud? baby that exotic, you can weed me out..
a cap and gown, gone dress him since he cappin now..
he captain wow , walkout with this the stick , it drip my fashion down
i’m flashing out, give a n*gga shock , see what that static about..

what’s up with that? n*ggas dien daily over face tats..(well d*mn)
whatsup with that? he from thе bottom he a sewer rat.(wеll d*mn)
whatsup with that? n*gga got hit, but ain’t shoot back..(well d*mn)

yeah that glock small but it’s compact..(yeah)
yo b*tch all in my contacts, she write first but ion write back..
im too playa i ain’t like that..she get high off contact..
im off a perc , took a night cap… i woke up .. took a light nap..
we dump first and dump back…
they stealing sauce,you ain’t make that..
like ricky bobby had to shake back..
she like s*x , no latex
these n*ggas pulling a cape back…

you can bait them , you can’t bait me

glock 40s i ain’t gone lie that sh*t get h*rny
motor bike , i’m sporting, dripping in fashion, these n*ggas boring..
step on him glory, we toting sticks @ 4 in the morning..
robbert horry , we kings with with rings ,and i’m scoring..

- baby bishop lyrics

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