letra de baghdad - baby p (can)
[verse 1]
uh, i just knocked on the door and he ran out his trap
your bean let me in and i’m jammin’ your pack
break it down too fast, one chop, that’s a wrap
if the jakes at the spot then i run through the back
remember back when i was broke, i make racks now
if you reach for your waist, you get shot, that’s a man down
bad b-tch from the east, i was blowin’ her back out
was so p-ssed off, plug said “there’s a drought”
[chorus]
uh, yeah, i don’t wanna slap that, i don’t wanna tap that
four-five blow off your face like it’s baghdad
thirty-six o’s, wrap it up in saran wrap
if you lack in your trap, you get jammed and i stamp that
i just got his dude’s drizz, i’ma park up and camp that
heavy racks, count it up, rubber band that
every bid in my hand, holy f-ck, i’ma jam that
and this b-tch say she love me, i don’t understand that
yeah, i’m far, far ot, i’m runnin’ up change
wanna f-ck on this b-tch but i forgot her name
i hop out, get to shootin’, i’m hoopin’ like dame
b-tch, i’m known in the bando, the beans know my name
yeah, i’m not sellin’ [?], every pack i get flame
you get jammed for your pack, n-gga, who’s there to blame?
need to pop a next perc, sh-t, i’m goin’ insane (uh)
[verse 2]
i don’t know what to do
should i go hit the trap? should i go hit the stu’
yeah, the beans always love me, the other were boof
send him up, he get jammed, i’m a slimy lil’ dude
if you talk on the bros i’ma wipe nose your crew
got my all black forces, i’m steppin’ on you
everyday watch my back, yeah, this sh-t isn’t new
please don’t come to my trap if you just wanna two
[chorus]
uh, yeah, i don’t wanna slap that, i don’t wanna tap that
four-five blow off your face like it’s baghdad
thirty-six o’s, wrap it up in saran wrap
if you lack in your trap, you get jammed and i stamp that
i just got his dude’s drizz, i’ma park up and camp that
heavy racks, count it up, rubber band that
every bid in my hand, holy f-ck, i’ma jam that
and this b-tch say she love me, i don’t understand that
yeah, i’m far, far ot, i’m runnin’ up change
wanna f-ck on this b-tch but i forgot her name
i hop out, get to shootin’, i’m hoopin’ like dame
b-tch, i’m known in the bando, the beans know my name
yeah, i’m not sellin’ [?], every pack i get flame
you get jammed for your pack, n-gga, who’s there to blame?
need to pop a next perc, sh-t, i’m goin’ insane (uh)
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