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freestyle - baby k (rr) lyrics

[verse]
i dropped outta school just to get me some paper (racks)
i hang with some shottas, my lil n*gga haitian
smoke by the acres, feel like i’m jamaican
i keep me a choppa if n*gga tryna play me (glltt)
never wrote a statement, check my affidavit
i’m fresh outta jail, got b*tches wanna rape me (yup)
i rock designer, no more shoppin’ macy’s
put racks in my ear now a lil n*gga cakin’ (yeah)
these n*ggas b*tches, this sh*t gettin’ outrageous
how a n*gga rob you and you see him daily? (huh)
i told my mama, “don’t worry be patient”
i know ima make it, put her in a maybach (yeah)
never let a n*gga know where you stay at (nah)
always keep a strap wherever you lay at (for real)
guaranteed when i see him he don’t say that
these n*ggas pillow talkin’ for some payback (b*tch ass)
these n*gga switchin’ chains for the money
so i keep a heater tucked right by my undies (no cap)
you try to rob me, you get shot in your stomach
i pistol whip you, turn your face like a pumpkin (for real)
he talkin’ reckless but i know he frontin’
bg wipe your nose, wrap him up like a mummy (yeah)
internet dissin’ to me that sh*t funny
nine times outta ten, when i see ‘em they runnin’ (get up outta there)
smokin’ backwoods and they look like some thumbs (yeah)
your b*tch suckin’ d*ck like all she got is gums (she nasty)
i’m drippin’ sauce every day like f*ck a pump (drip)
i hop in that wraith, hit the gas and go dumb (skrrt)
12 interrogate me, know them b*tches racist
they tryna squeeze a n*gga like a sponge (f*ck ‘em)
ima keep it solid, never talk about it
shout out to my n*ggas who on the run
i feel like el chapo when i’m out in public
‘cause every n*gga with me got a gun (can’t touch me)
if they ain’t talkin’ money, ion respond (nah)
if i f*ck your b*tch i bet her friend join
the money don’t make me, my gun don’t got safety
you run up and i put your face on the pavement (b*tch)
i use to ride stolen cars just to race ‘em
if 12 get behind me, high speed ima evade ‘em (vroom)
these n*ggas peons
if i say, “cheese”, my mouth get to shinin’ like neon (bling)
i rock the show with my ski on (p*ssed)
watch how my wrist lookin’ pee’d on (p*ssed)
the paper route that what we on (cash)
chasin’ money i swear ima keep on (for real)
never asked a n*gga to put me on (got this)
i got this for the low, come and get some
i’m the drip god, these lil n*ggas peewee (b*tch)
more cheese than a pizza at cici
foreign b*tch, slide in the p*ssy like cd (slip)
and i’m real hot like nosebleed (drip)
mixin’ designer, i’m drippin’ like kool*aid
gotta stay away from suckers like toothache
she gon’ give me head while i’m grippin’ on her toupee
racin’ to the money, two hunned on the e*way
backend now, gettin’ paid for a show (racks)
try to rob me put a tag on your toe (blatt)
real street n*gga i ain’t dissin’ on post (nope)
big backwoods if a n*gga want smoke
hatin’ ass n*gga tryna step on my toes (tryna step on my toes)
can’t f*ck with too many, just me and my woe (just me and my woe)
i came a long way from sleepin’ on flo’ (for real)
now i got sauce spillin’ off my dro’ (drip)
must be your birthday with all that cake (lil hoe)
bad b*tch, slim thick by the way (by the way)
she gon’ let me put icing on her face (on her face)
ima f*ck her first night, no dates
coupe with the tint these n*ggas can’t see thru (who that?)
cartier glasses, these n*ggas i see thru (thru that)
got my ice cold, got it straight out the igloo (ice)
these n*ggas shrimps like seafood (lil boys)

- baby k rr lyrics

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