letra de baby - dee mula, k carbon & big30
[intro: dee mula]
baby, baby
uh, huh, uh, huh, know what i’m sayin’, baby, baby (zboy goin’ crazy)
uh, huh, ayy, ayy
[chorus: dee mula]
baby, who you come with?
i’m just tryna see if you by yourself, baby, you gum thick
you fine as h-ll, like how you got your nails, baby, i’m on that
i’m on you bad (bad)
i put water on you, glass, let you flash, ayy (ayy, ayy)
i just bought these cars to go fast (go)
my life a movie (movie), play with me in public, watch, i crash (watch i)
yeah, watch i get on n-ggas’ ass and try to play me like a rapper
then go faygo, i went snapple
pour up deuces back-to-back, these drugs tapped ’em (these drugs tapped ’em, n-gga)
[verse 1: dee mula]
i just met this b-tch, say she from newark
i thought she meant new york, but she from jersey, out the sewer (d-mn)
i told her i’m from memphis, we f-ck hoes and give back to ’em
we get ‘bows and we run through ’em
we got loads for super cheap, ayy, what we doin’? (doin’)
i got these thigh pads
hoes text me ’bout a purse (purse), i cut her off, ain’t worth an ipad
i’m steady droppin’ ashes on my pants, b-tch, i get high fast
i’m high class, might bypass these n-ggas
hopped on first class with a n-gga b-tch, she ain’t tryna go back with him (ayy)
[chorus: dee mula & k carbon]
baby, who you come with?
i’m just tryna see if you by yourself, baby, you gum thick
you fine as h-ll, like how you got your nails, baby, i’m on that
i’m on you bad (bad)
i put water on you, glass, let you flash, ayy (ayy, ayy)
i just bought these cars to go fast (go)
my life a movie (movie), play with me in public, watch, i crash (watch i)
yeah, watch i get on n-ggas’ ass and try to play me like a rapper
then go faygo, i went snapple
pour up deuces back-to-back (it’s carbon), these drugs tapped ’em (these drugs tapped ’em, n-gga)
[verse 2: k carbon]
what’s up, daddy? (hey)
it’s carbon (like the gun), but you can call me kim (kim)
i’ma tell you from the jump, n-gga, i’m not one of them (no)
or call me your lil’ bill ’cause every month i’m gon’ make you spend (make you spend)
ain’t nothin’ cheap about a bad b-tch, n-gga, come trim (come on)
and i got other n-ggas (mhm), but you ain’t gon’ never catch me slippin’ (on god)
i’m from memphis, the peace island, but it stands for pimpin’ (shh)
in other words, this sh-t ain’t on me, n-gga, it’s in me (it’s in me)
i like my n-ggas a lil’ older, they don’t mind trickin’ (come on)
yeah, they don’t mind givin’ (they don’t), everyday christmas (everyday)
put a check behind my name if i’m on your wish list (get with me)
i’m a ghetto b-tch with fame, i’m a lil’ different (i need the head)
ass cuffed when i stand, n-ggas wanna grip it
[chorus: dee mula & big30]
baby, who you come with?
i’m just tryna see if you by yourself, baby, you gum thick
you fine as h-ll, like how you got your nails, baby, i’m on that
i’m on you bad (bad)
i put water on you, glass, let you flash, ayy (ayy, ayy)
i just bought these cars to go fast (go)
my life a movie (movie), play with me in public, watch, i crash (watch i)
yeah, watch i get on n-ggas’ ass and try to play me like a rapper
then go faygo, i went snapple
pour up deuces back-to-back (snapple), these drugs tapped ’em (these drugs tapped ’em, n-gga, ayy, ayy, murder)
[verse 3: big30]
ayy, look here (look here), f-ck who you came with, who you leavin’ with (you with me)
i’m havin’ this cash, ho (this cash, ho, yeah) and i’m who you leavin’ with, b-tch (yeah, let’s go)
left your n-gga in the crowd, got you back stage eatin’ this d-ck (eatin’ this d-ck)
givin’ back shots in the bathroom (bathroom), got you screamin’, “daddy, this it” (ugh)
this ho said say she got the best p-ssy, she need a spittin’ star (a spittin’ star)
when she gag on it, look me up in my eyes, that make my d-ck hard (my d-ck hard)
i pop xanax and they poppin’ perkies (xanax, perkies), then go get sh-t started (yeah)
heard they sn-tchin’ rappers chain, n-ggas gon’ die if they took this artist (b-tch)
ten milli’ switch make it hit hard (blrrrd, blrrrd)
you n-ggas my son, but you knowin’ i’m your b-tch father (daddy)
throwin’ bullets at the opps, they catchin’ ’em like criss-cross (criss-cross)
yeah, ho, and i buy birkin’s too (birkin’s)
i’m not just a rapper (murder, murder), multitalented, i murder too (murder)
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