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baby k (usa) – no chauffeur lyrics

[chorus]
we takin over (yeunn)
slidin double r truck with no chauffeur (outta there)
road to riches i know i’m getting closer (to them m’s)
ain’t stunttin no hoe imma f+ck her & ghost her ( i won’t post her)
havin it my way ain’t bragging & boasting (lil hoe)
rich n ruthless, came from rats & roaches (double r)
every city i been buzzin no locust (b+tch)
i’m the one, ain’t gotta say it they notice (they know it)
fo’ i hit the block you gon’ hear the motor (vroom)
i’m from memphis known for pimpin and floaters
and another thing we ain’t pullin over
feds watchin they ain’t stoppin no motion
chase the perky with the wock i can’t balance (wocky)
industry or in the streets i got talent (on god)
i’m mr. hit n+ggas block & do damage (blrrrd)
hit the studio & i’m going platinum (nah, fr)
[verse 1]
i’m the fresh prince of the south not bel+air (memphis)
came a long way from food stamps & the welfare (living witness)
gotta play it smart cause the streets ain’t playing fair (you can sense it)
choppa’s & the glizzies automatic for the warfare (and the 50s)
know i keep extensions on hand like i sell hair
lookin like money so you p+ssy n+ggas know it’s there (for sure)
1k or better every time i put on some to wear (i’m a walking dear)
pull up on ya block jaws droppin b+tches stop & stare (baby k in here)

real street n+gga from the bluff like curtis (real street n+gga)
use to serve fentanyl now i sell verses (ain’t tellin no lies)
i ain’t from chiraq but the opps we merchin’ (they ass in the sky)
high speed the narcs wrong lane down perkins (im driftin)
sh+ttin on these n+ggas & i do it on purpose (it’s in me)
lean what i’m sippin so a n+gga keep burping (im sippin)
b+tch hands full while ya calling she slurping
i don’t ride waves these n+ggas swag surfin (surf board)

i don’t ride sh+t without 5% tint (them facts)
b+tches ain’t sh+t they just want content (no cap)
smellin like money & a baccarat scent (back, back)
pop out they fall out at every event
pocket full of neighborhoods r.i.p nip (lotta crips)
flood my instagram with a whole lot of drip (lotta drip)
big backwoods baby i don’t roll spliffs (no spliffs)
gave her ass some shrooms since she wanna take trips

[chorus]
we takin over (yeunn)
slidin double r truck with no chauffeur (outta there)
road to riches i know i’m getting closer (to them m’s)
ain’t stunttin no hoe imma f+ck her and ghost her ( i won’t post her)
havin it my way i ain’t bragging and boasting (lil hoe)
rich n ruthless, came from rats and roaches (double r)
every city i been buzzin no locust (b+tch)
i’m the one, ain’t gotta say it they notice (they know it)
fo’ i hit the block you gon’ hear the motor (vroom)
i’m from memphis known for pimpin and floaters
and another thing we ain’t pullin over
feds watchin they ain’t stoppin no motion
chase the perky with the wock i can’t balance (wocky)
industry or in the streets i got talent (on god)
i’m mr. hit n+ggas block and do damage (blrrrd)
hit the studio and i’m going platinum (nah, fr)

[verse 2]

balling hard like i’m seth curry i’m d1 (ball)
you won’t find this sh+t i’m rockin at neimans (at all)
i make a model hoe swallow my s+m+n (a dog)
i hang with reapers & we ride in demons (they crawl)
n+ggas ass play & its gone be a clean up
know i’m a target so i keep my heat tucked (that’s facts)
been had the juice fo they labeled me a rapper
2 seater coupe i got 2 hoes lapped up (skrt skrt)
high school dropout never been a kappa (young rich dropout)
but i been steppin on sh+t go & ask em (you dont wanna hear me sound off)
n+gga ass must not‘ve heard bout the last one
free my righthand man yea the real casper (free ghost)
f+ck 12 i ain’t stoppin smashing right pass em
riding some fast, tags got “haul ass” on em (vroom)
f+cked a stripper b+tch & i ain’t have to spend cash on her
ran off on the migos took a lil dab on em (dab)

- baby k usa lyrics

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