baby quality - baby quality ft. sha bandz- pull up lyrics
you know where i be at money yea i see dat gotta stack the gwuap why you hatin where your team at gotta get a band split it wit my friend i ain’t hesitatin cause i know i’m gonna win cash that stack that louie where the bag at getting money why you even ask that i do it for the fam i’m a god on the set if we had a problem imma never forget if i ain’t have no bread i wouldn’t be dressed in these clothes i love that homie grip he will k!ll em for his bros all we do is show love i don’t know what you was told if he talking real hot imma pull him on a show got all this drip empty out the clip if you ever try to take my money that’s it imma let it rip take a lil trip i ain’t never take short i’ll bust him in the lip why you hit me up i don’t go relationships i’ll take you on a cruise i could pull up on a ship we can turn up and always get lit she my guard and angel she always looking down on me when she looking down on me she always see a smile on me yea i know she is proud of me you know where i be at money yea i see dat gotta stack the gwuap why you hatin where your team at gotta get a band split it wit my friend i ain’t hesitatin cause i know i’m gonna win cash that stack that louie where the bag at getting money why you even ask that i do it for the fam i’m a god on the set if we had a problem imma never forget if i ain’t have no bread i wouldn’t be dressed in these clothes i love that homie grip he will k!ll em for his bros all we do is show love i don’t know what you was told if he talking real hot imma pull him on a show haters all on me yea they wanna be me then they wanna see me when see me on the tv i’m doing my thing i be stunting i’m an athlete sha glizzy in the city yea you know we litty when you walk up in that town yea you gotta got that ditty please don’t talk to me any kind of way you gotta let me know what you gotta say if you ain’t talking bout this money i don’t wanna hear it if you ain’t tryna get to the top then you ain’t winning i’m in the bull yard stay packing what’s brackin i’m stacking when i make it up to the top i don’t wanna hear you wanna be friends yea you know i’m making bread imma pull up in a benz
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