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s56 - baby smoove lyrics

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[intro]
crash

[verse]
fast break, early in the clock, i’ma take the shot
i just put too much weed in this wood, it ripped the side
n*gga i don’t drink no f*ckin’ liquor, i sip wocky pack
ooh sh*t, i mean pints, wrap the benz blue and white
i told my n*gga “when you use the switch, swing it left to right”
made me mad, i sell a price that’ll make him go and hide
just down shoot a scout, like ten pair most of them revived
twelve*thousand one ring, heard yo’ chain was ten*five
i’ma sip, sip, sip, sip, sip, my pint
this a rich n*gga party you could never be invited
i got money every case that come my way, we gon’ fight it
that sh*t snitchin’, you won’t lie sayin’ something that should be private
baby ball man, baby phone man
sh*t, i’m doing features now for them not gettin’
diamond back in my backseat wit’ a extentive
i know you can’t afford my price, this sh*t expensive
everything i do hard, i don’t even do adlibs
i could really turn you up, we got heavy packs in
change yo’ life off a verse, like to make a million
i had a son and got rich, but they been my children
amiri with a blue bandana, and i got the shorts too
i know my hoodie oversized, it was overpriced too
she on my d*ck super hard, wanna f*ck me ’cause i’m cool
you ain’t really rich, i spent two*thousand on this back but it was eighty for this whip
every pint i get i sip
you ain’t in my bracket, i wear sh*t you’n know what it is
my n*ggas spent a hunnid on it, got a hunnid in his whip
h*ll no, this ain’t no honda, this a s56
or fc, i’m hold a f around my fist
you the type to buy a bag, she ain’t even suck yo’ d*ck
i’ma wake up buy a porche, when they done wit’ my kicks
i got drank, drank, drank, drank, drank, i take a sip
vvs, v, v, v, v, look at ’em hit
i hit the gas, gas, gas, gas, gas, it can’t grip
i got bowls, bowls, bowls, when i was young i had zips

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