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victim - baby xo lyrics

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baby xo:

opp shoppin tell the clerk i’m searching for a victim

i be thot watchin n*ggas know they needa hide they b*tches

she be pop lockin when she drop it shorty pick up all attention

back scratchin when i f*ck she wonder if i missed her

she got fan habits if i ask she’ll flash me for a picture

she keep her man happy cause once i dig she know ill prolly ditch her

hate them fan tactics, when it end she’ll prolly play the victim

smynbiggs:

he claim he a k!lla 45 turn him to a victim

thought he was off the liquor the way the choppa ate his livеr

heard that boy wanted smoke i put his dumbass in a swishеr
it get wicked in that field a n*gga run up we gon blitz em

they put me in that jungle and i came out with gorillas

told that hoe to pay me and if she play me imma k!ll her

that boy got to reaching like a teacher i dismissed em

when its time to slide like new york times i press the issue

me and my guys official, no we can’t we hang witchu

wet yo block then spin it like washer we gon rinse you

bad b*tch she a diva, told her i dont need her

crazy how these rappers get locked up and turn to singers

she see me getting money now she with me acting sl*tty

i told that b*tch to suck me then i passed her like she studied
yea my choppa pretty but if he run up it get ugly

9 gon turn him to a dancer teach his punk ass how to dougie

baby xo:

opp shoppin tell the clerk i’m searching for a victim

i be thot watchin n*ggas know they needa hide they b*tches

she be pop lockin when she drop it shorty pick up all attention

back scratchin when i f*ck she wonder if i missed her

she got fan habits if i ask she’ll flash me for a picture

she keep her man happy cause once i dig she know ill prolly ditch her

hate them fan tactics, when it end she’ll prolly play the victim

catch yo mans lackin n*ggas better pray them bullets miss em
it’s gone end tragic since that n*gga thinkin he unbreakable

we shoot in traffic bullets break the glass they blame the superstition

no sneak dissin

we just creep until you turn up lost and cold

tlc

i won’t chase a b*tch unless she crazy s*xy cool

i’m chasin waterfalls

no scrubby b*tches n*ggas know i get to pick an choose

select them double c’s

bullet split his noggin now that p*ssy n*gga double see

choose to play wit me that got me thinkin that you dumb ass he

i don’t play wit words i let my choppa sing and thump on beat

opp shoppin tell the clerk i’m searching for a victim

i be thot watchin n*ggas know they needa hide they b*tches

she be pop lockin when she drop it shorty pick up all attention

back scratchin when i f*ck she wonder if i missed her

she got fan habits if i ask she’ll flash me for a picture

she keep her man happy cause once i dig she know ill prolly ditch her

hate them fan tactics, when it end she’ll prolly play the victim

- baby xo lyrics

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