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six flags - babyfxce e lyrics

[intro]
(this jay the producer)
(when it rains, n*ggas get wet, you know?)
when it rains, n*ggas get wet, yeah

[verse 1]
when it rains, n*ggas get wet
i just f*cked her, do you really want your b*tch back?
turned into a party, but it started as a kickback
hands up, got this b*tch screamin’ like six flags
ayy, swing the f*ckin’ rock, this a mismatch
i fell asleep on the chop, i had jet*lag
think you hard ’cause you in the club, n*gga, the v.i.p.’s ass
all flint hoes the same, just pick the best trash
i treat the rap game serious like it’s gym class
i got the chop in my duffy, that’s my gym bag
shot the drac’ without a brace, i had a whiplash
n*gga, please do not play, becausе i whip ass
b*tch, i don’t want you
b*tch, i don’t want you, you the bottom of the chip bag
wouldn’t evеn brag if i hit you
wouldn’t even brag if i hit you, ’cause honestly, that sh*t sad
sold two scats in a week, i made a big bag
white boy seen my video, he said that sh*t rad
low*key, i’m really top dog, y’all n*ggas middle class
stop claimin’ you a man with your sentimental ass
have her in the video showin’ wap, it’s a marketing strat
have it on my waist in the shop, it’s a marketing strap
had to pull her by her hair ’cause she wasn’t arching her back
hit him with a bow and arrow, i brought archery back
n*gga, we are in the d, i’m not parking the scat
she tried to run, put the beam on her, i outsmarted the cat
[interlude]
she tried to run, put the beam on her, i outsmarted the cat
that’s gon’ go over y’all n*ggas’ head
she tried to run, put the beam on her, i outsmarted the cat

[verse 2]
he mad ’cause i hit his b*tch
since he heated, hit his ass up with a coolant kit
i’ma always act like me, i don’t care who you is
said you was gon’ do what? back back with all that foolishness
random number call my phone, i’m like, “who is this?”
it take me kind of long when i rap ’cause i’m new to this
pull it out my corner pocket, n*gga, this a pooly stick
everybody make mistakes, n*gga, you learn, you live
yeah, put a n*gga on a tee
find his team, uav, gettin’ ‘bows, ufc
put a hole through your whole circle, n*gga, dvd
my n*ggas in the ten swipin’ sh*t, not ebt
in the d, they’ll swipe your sh*t, hide your srt
send a n*gga up to the sun like cp3

[outro]
he wondered why this sound like a fully, this an frt
your mans got hit with a k, he need some a&d
keep askin’ for some weed, i’ma give your ass some pcp
man, y’all n*ggas can’t f*ck with me
it’s with an x, n*gga
fxce

- babyfxce e lyrics

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