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baba - mr. lyrics

[verse 1]
told my bro don’t trip
got a stack of chips, i’m bouta flip
uh, i told my bro don’t quit
got a whole lotta sticks up in this b+tch
need an ap bust+down on my wrist
i swear, i can’t wait till i’m rich
yeah, i’m here with the gang, we taking risks
them boys, they fake, know we legit

[chorus]
oh+oh, mr. baba! (baba!)
oh, mr. baba! (baba!)
oh+oh, oh, mr. baba! (baba!)
[verse 2]
huh, me and these diamonds, yeah, they cuddlin’
speak up, why them lil’ n+ggas keep on mumbling?
i slept on the floor, swear i was struggling
now my racks doublin’, doublin’
now, look, i’m in my element
now, look, i want the vetements
cut my old ones off, the benjamins my only friends
uh, i just made a hit and i’ll do it again
i just f+cked that b+tch, now i want her friend
need a coupe with a trunk in the front like an elephant, huh
who better than me than mе? huh
i’m sippin’ that lean with elegancе, see?
while eating some delicacy (oh)

[chorus]
oh, oh, oh, mr. baba!, oh
oh, mr. baba!, oh
oh, mr. baba!, oh
oh, oh+oh, mr. baba!, oh

- baba lyrics

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