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craxk baby - skilla baby lyrics

[intro]
huh
(i hear your, jay c)
(mia jay c)
huh

[chorus]
welcome to the trap, baby (to the trap, baby)
ooh, he think he f*ckin’ with me? he must be a crack baby (he must be a crack baby)
if you wanna feel good, hit me on my jack, baby (hit me on my jack)
i’ma f*ck you real good, yeah, f*ck me back, baby (f*ck me back, baby)
hit lil’ baby from the back, make her act crazy (make her act crazy)
throw it back, baby, this sh*t crack crazy (huh)
your ass fat, face pretty, waist sn*tched, lady (waist sn*tched, lady)
i ain’t f*ckin’ with her if she act basic (huh)

[verse 1]
pull up on you in that new h*llcat, baby (for real)
we still’ll come down a n*gga block and act crazy (huh)
ride with my strap, baby, k!llers in the back, baby
gave his ass too many shots, he need to stand back, baby
baby, ever since i got rich, n*ggas say i act different (huh)
yeah, probably ’cause a n*gga eatin’ like a fat n*gga (like a fat n*gga)
put my bag on a trampoline, i’m a pack flipper (i’m a pack flipper)
had a n*gga walk up, actin’ crazy, i’ll slap n*ggas
i don’t be with thuggin’, shout*out to my mac n*ggas (to my mac n*ggas)
i was sellin’ bowls, little bro was tryna stack giffys
still band cap, my n*gga chuck started that with me (huh)
still taking care of every n*gga caught a hat with me (huh), huh
[chorus]
welcome to the trap, baby (to the trap, baby)
ooh, he think he f*ckin’ with me? he must be a crack baby (crack baby)
if you wanna feel good, hit me on my jack, baby (hit me on my jack)
i’ma f*ck you real good, yeah, f*ck me back, baby (f*ck me back, baby)
hit lil’ baby from the back, make her act crazy (huh)
throw it back, baby (huh), this sh*t crack crazy (yeah, crack crazy)
your ass fat, face pretty, waist sn*tched, lady (waist sn*tched, lady)
i ain’t f*ckin’ with her if she act basic (huh)

[verse 2]
n*ggas rich on the ‘net, i get money in 4d
i stay away from n*ggas ’cause these n*ggas annoy me
i love f*ckin’ bougie hoes, basic b*tches bore me (huh)
i hit her, then i cut her off ’cause she used to ignore me
who the richest n*gga from my hood? (huh)
of course, me (of course, me)
hear the engine in my h*llcat, you can’t horse me
every time i pull up to the game, i got floor seats (huh)
all this sh*t in my closet, somebody endorse me
pocket full of dog sh*t, my b*tch look like a catfish
in a h*llcat, tryna spin this b*tch in traffic
she keep suckin’ on me while i do it, ooh, she nasty (ooh, you nasty)
just made fifty thousand, finna spend it on a, ah— (on a bad b*tch)
just made fifty thousand, finna spend it on a bad b*tch
thicker than a snicker, bae, you eat your rice and cabbage (huh)
i can’t lil’ bro around the rappers ’cause he smack sh*t
million dollar taxes, i’m out these n*ggas’ bracket (huh), huh
[chorus]
welcome to the trap, baby (to the trap, baby)
ooh, he think he f*ckin’ with me? he must be a crack baby (he must be a crack baby)
if you wanna feel good, hit me on my jack, baby (on my jack)
i’ma f*ck you real good, yeah, f*ck me back, baby (ooh, f*ck me back, baby)
hit lil’ baby from the back, make her act crazy (huh)
throw it back, baby (huh), this sh*t crack crazy (crack crazy)
your ass fat, face pretty, waist sn*tched, lady (huh)
i ain’t f*ckin’ with her if she act basic

- skilla baby lyrics

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