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03 greedo – basehead lyrics

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[intro]
creep, creep music
whoa kenny
you know what i’m sayin’, lil deuce with me
ready to shoot, ayy

[chorus]
i swear i bought my first blower from a basehead
and now i get my syrup in the cases
i whip the white girl but i’m not a racist
i swear i bought my first blower from a basehead
i swear i bought my first blower from a, ooh (twenty-five dollars), d-mn, ooh, ayy
from your mama, and she, ayy (f-ck that throat)
from a basehead (i bet these n-ggas won’t play)
f-ck that b-tch, always wasted

[verse]
b-tch i get my syrup in the cases (a lot)
when you pull up and you dancin’, don’t waste it (in the parking lot)
i ain’t playin’, when you pull up better shake it (ayy, ayy)
put that sh-t inside the liter then she taste it (make that sh-t shake)
she gon’ treat it like some dining room basics (ayy, ayy)
all these cases, b-tch you better not break it (b-tch be careful, ooh, d-mn)
i had her suck it even though she had braces (b-tch be careful, godd-mn)
ooh, ooh, now i hate the b-tch, godd-mn
why you keep actin’ so crazy? (why you wildin’ and sh-t b-tch?)
kicked her out that b-tch was lazy (b-tch -ss ho)
you been here for two hours, why you still ain’t tried to pay me?
this b-tch is crazy, i kicked her out
now that b-tch pullin’ back up with her brother
she knew he a blood and she knew i was cousin
but b-tch didn’t know that that boy was my cousin
stupid, d-mn
y’all got different dads, we got different scams
i was in the trap, oh, d-mn
i don’t know where you was at, i don’t know that man, ooh
you don’t be where i am, d-mn, d-mn (godd-mn)
you a n-gga in the house, you a n-gga on the couch
you was playin’ 2k, all you n-ggas too lame
ayy, we ain’t playin’ games
i bought a blower, age of eight, ooh
takin’ aim, don’t play no games, ayy
(make it rain, drummer gang)

[chorus]
i swear i bought my first blower from a basehead
and now i get my syrup in the cases
i whip the white girl but i’m not a racist
i swear i bought my first blower from a basehead
i swear i bought my first blower from a, ooh (twenty-five dollars), d-mn, ooh, ayy
from your mama, and she, ayy (f-ck that throat)
from a basehead (i bet these n-ggas won’t play)
f-ck that b-tch, always wasted