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drive da boat - bak jay & babychiefdoit lyrics

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[intro: babychiefdoit & bak jay]
baow, baow, baow, baow
slatt, n*ggas know what the f*ck goin’ on
it’s just me and lil chief, it’s just—, ayy, yeah
big bak

[chorus: bak jay & babychiefdoit]
it’s just me and lil chief, hop out with two glocks and a ski tryna chase us a n*gga (chase us a n*gga)
i like a big booty b*tch that can throw that sh*t back, come here, put a face on a pillow (come here, come here)
think he a slime ’cause he hang with the k!llers
go finish the job and then make me a triller
this b*tch is known, but i ain’t finna hit her
pop out like jason, this ain’t no “thriller”
“oh, that’s bak,” you gon’ know when i spray, you hear, “grr,” better duck and get low (you hear, “grr”)
n*gga i get sh*t litty, i’m finna have hoes poppin’ tittiеs at all of my shows
f*ckin’ this bad lil’ bitty, she tryna come get in with mе, i tell the b*tch, “no”
when in the f*ck did he get hard? we used to send his dumb ass to the store (baow, baow)

[verse 1: bak jay & babychiefdoit]
we used to make his b*tch ass wanna fold
we k!llin’ you soon as you walk through the door
you wanna f*ck with that clique, so we k!llin’ you, b*tch, it ain’t nothin’ to pop us a ho (baow, baow, baow)
finish ’em soon as she give us the lo’
pop ’em, you don’t wanna give up the dough (baow, baow, baow, baow)
sharin’ these b*tches i already f*cked, might as well let jayc drive the boat (hahahaha)
[verse 2: bak jay]
nah, you trippin’, she boppin’, a ho
we on a mission, all i know is go
i pop a 10 and get out of my body, then sip on some drank just to move a lil’ slow
she tryna f*ck ’cause she see that i’m poppin’, but wasn’t on that when my pockets were low
b*tch, i’m that, this sh*t too easy
all these racks make me stay cheesin’

[verse 3: babychiefdoit & bak jay]
slatt, b*tch, i’m babychief, motherf*ckers know i’m known to get sh*t done
already know how i get, you can hear it in my songs, i’m one of them ones
on b, them n*ggas can’t f*ck with us and, sh*t, lil’ n*gga, we up ’em a ton
for 3, them n*ggas go crazy broad day, no mask, give a f*ck hoppin’ out in the sun

[chorus: bak jay & babychiefdoit]
it’s just me and lil chief, hop out with two glocks and a ski tryna chase us a n*gga (chase us a n*gga)
i like a big booty b*tch that can throw that sh*t back, come here, put a face on a pillow (come here, come here)
think he a slime ’cause he hang with the k!llers
go finish the job and then make me a triller
this b*tch is known, but i ain’t finna hit her
pop out like jason, this ain’t no “thriller”
“oh, that’s bak,” you gon’ know when i spray, you hear, “grr,” better duck and get low
n*gga i get sh*t litty, i’m finna have hoes poppin’ titties at all of my shows
f*ckin’ this bad lil’ bitty, she tryna come get in with me, i tell the b*tch, “no”
when in the f*ck did he get hard? we used to send his dumb ass to the store (baow, baow, baow, baow)
[bridge: babychiefdoit & bak jay]
slatt, b*tch, i’m babychief, motherf*ckers know i’m known to get sh*t done (slatt)
already know how i get, you can hear it in my songs, i’m one of them ones
on b, them n*ggas can’t f*ck with us and, sh*t, lil’ n*gga, we up ’em a ton
for 3, them n*ggas go crazy broad day, no mask, give a f*ck hoppin’ out in the sun (grraow, grraow, slatt)

[outro: bak jay]
brr, brr
big bak

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