animal control - baby smoove lyrics
[intro]
(enrgy made this one)
franchise
franchise, the young rich b*st*rd
[verse]
she see me take one, now she want one, too
i ride through the city with bananas, n*gga, this a zoo
smack a n*gga with the glock, leave a n*gga tooth loose
my n*ggas rich shooters, they be goin’ coo coo
i hate a broke n*gga who try to talk the price down
he was speaking on me, he a long live now
n*ggas know how that sh*t go when you caught out of bounds
catch a n*gga slippin’, he be runnin’ from the sound
started up a grow house, now there’s pounds in your town
i just made a million, why sign for it now?
my house to the city, that’s at least fifty miles
push thе b*tton on the glock, one second, fifty rounds
boy you ain’t got no hustlе, couldn’t move a half a pound
this sh*t was already sold before it hit the town
these n*ggas old as h*ll, tryna copy how i sound
i ain’t dropped in a year, still bigger than these clowns
you thinkin’ ’cause i rap, i won’t go hit your account
you thinkin’ ’cause i rap, i won’t go flip me a pound
boy these bullets big as h*ll, don’t let ’em hit your mouth
i just made four hundred thousand, i was sitting on my couch
drink a eight one day ’cause they said it was a drought
so much lean in my stomach, sh*t, it made a lil’ pouch
i was pulling phones, you was watchin’ wild’n out
hunnid choppas in the crib like osama penthouse
i ain’t gotta call n0body to go and pull a quarter out
tryna dodge the hook, i done took the other route
you tryna make some money, we can open a account
you tryna make some money, drive these to this house
why you actin’ like that, you ain’t know he was a mouse?
quarterback and receivin’, so i only know the route
call animal control, it’s some birds in this house
b*tch can’t kiss you, you got germs in your mouth
shoot a n*gga for these buffs, k!ll a n*gga for my chain
sh*t, these percs don’t work, i got a different type of pain
they don’t know i would’ve crashed out before kane
paid a n*gga to go crash out, to me it’s just change
i’ve been gettin’ bored, my socks five hunnid
i don’t even like wraiths, but i’m rich so i want it
on the east deep as h*ll, six strikers on conan
n*ggas know they jewelry cheap, if it was me i wouldn’t want it
big f, the rich franchise and they know it
that n*gga think he sweet but he run around owin’
every time a bum get a lil’ money, he gon’ show it
you can’t even show me to your b*tch, she gon’ throw it
five grams in the ‘wood, they like, the f*ck going on?
n*gga, i’m the reason she ain’t picking up the phone
tell ’em i’m the reason why you scared to go home
there’s some pointers in my ear, i couldn’t hear what’s going on
this a big hit, i hear a swish then he gone
i like vvs’, we ain’t got the same stones
n*gga, you a b*tch, we ain’t got the same soul
my sh*t really ring, we ain’t got the same phone
this a big body, you ain’t been in one of those
a thousand for my shirt, we don’t wear the same clothes
i can put you on, we ain’t got the same bowls
n*ggas see me out and i bet his face
n*ggas see me out, he ain’t
i’m a young rich b*st*rd but i’m
i’m a young rich b*st*rd, i’ma put my n*ggas on
(franchise, franchise)
i be throwing up the four
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