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how ya doin? - babydrill lyrics

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[intro]
foreign whips in—
foreign whips in my garage
foreign whips in my—
(atl jacob, atl jacob)
yeah

[verse 1]
foreign whips in my garage
double tap, it auto*start
don’t need no diamonds, walk in the room and shine, i’m a walking star
i mix off*white with the gucci (off*white), this a different trend (a different)
huh, i’m in la with young nudy, smokin’ different strands
huh, i stuffed racks inside the briches
i put boxes on the glizzies
huh, i put d*ck in all y’all b*tches (baby drill)
come show ’em that i get busy
when i be walkin’, watch where you step ’cause you’ll get stepped on (you’ll get stepped on)
switched out the givenchys, then i popped out with some red bottoms (bl**dy)
[chorus]
how you doin’? living great
what you eatin’? eatin’ steak
how you do it? takin’ plates
what you shootin’? baby dracs (baby drill)
scream, “f*ck section 8”
huh, b*tch, i made a way (made a way)
huh, gave ’em a reason to hate (reason to hate)
lot on me, b*tch, ain’t gon’ play

[verse 2]
i ain’t gon’ play no game, b*tch, been sold my ps5
these n*ggas be lame, b*tch, claimin’ they got gang ties
freak ho, she don’t do no talkin’, lil’ b*tch really shy (put it in there)
deepthroat, put it in her mouth, told her, “open wide”
private jet, that’s how we livin’ (woo)
on the way, straight to the millions (out of there)
tryna dodge a life sentence (dodge)
screamin’, “f*ck the penitentiary” (boom)
gotta watch what i say, i know they listening
blood on shoes, step in balenci’ (bl**dy)
treat the opps like i be fryin’ chicken
the glock’ll heat his ass up

[chorus]
how you doin’? living great
what you eatin’? eatin’ steak
how you do it? takin’ plates
what you shootin’? baby dracs (baby drill)
scream, “f*ck section 8”
huh, b*tch, i made a way (made it)
huh, gave ’em a reason to hate (hate it)
lot on me, b*tch, ain’t gon’ play
[verse 3]
all them hoes wouldn’t let me f*ck back then, now i can paint they face (on gang)
see, all the clothes i couldn’t afford back then, put on every day
i went big on big (big), huhl the whole world know my name (baby drill)
took a couple losses, i just charged it to the game
can swipe for bodies with my visa
lil’ b*tch think i need her (i don’t need her)
i’m in the loop, not the fruit loop, but i got ‘bows inside this kia
like, who’d ever thought that i’d be here?
real n*ggas, b*tch, i breed them
i’m like a ghost, oh, they can’t see him
shoutout scott, oh, yeah, they freed him

[chorus]
how you doin’? living great
what you eatin’? eatin’ steak
how you do it? takin’ plates
what you shootin’? baby dracs (baby drill)
scream, “f*ck section 8”
huh, b*tch, i made a way (made it)
huh, gave ’em a reason to hate (hate it)
lot on me, b*tch, ain’t gon’ play

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