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babychiefdoit - snooze you lose lyrics

[intro]
slatt, slatt (i wanna go to la)
come on, come on, come on, come on (jaylap, talk to ’em)

[chorus]
don’t think sh+t sweet just because i’m little, i bet you ain’t never got chased by a midget
my b+tch keep callin’ my phone thinkin’ i’m with a ho, whole time i’m outside spinnin’
i low+key feel bad for n+ggas, they sing my song ’cause i f+ck they b+tches (baow, baow, baow)
i’m gon’ get rich or die slimin’, n+gga, this life ain’t for beginners
tell folks’ ass come get his ho, her bald+headed ass don’t know how to listen (baow)
you wanna come in this grass, then that’s your ass, all you hear is, “kss, kss,” we bit him (slatt, slatt)
you wanna play with the dead, that’s your grave, i’ma let you keep on diggin’

[verse]
i ain’t gon’ front likе i’m some demon ’cause most of my days, i just bе chillin’, slatt
all you n+ggas be b+tches, you can’t take the heat, get the f+ck out the kitchen (get out)
bounce out the car just to bust off his ass ’cause some of you n+ggas just not worth k!llin’
sh+t, i’m tired of payin’ for gas ’cause some of y’all blocks just not worth spinnin’
i f+cked two best friends named stacy and lacy and i almost forgot i hit ’em
i don’t wanna talk, sh+t p+ssin’ me off, it’s too many voices inside my ear (grraow)
on them jails calls with my rappy, he tellin’ me stay out the way and chill
my b+tch say she hate when i’m not in the crib, my bro said stop poppin’ them d+mn pills
i wanna talk about money and guns, if it ain’t ’bout that, then i don’t wanna hear
slimy lil’ n+gga, i’m the type that’ll p+ss in a bottle and tell your dumb ass that it’s beer
i wanna see n+ggas hittin’ the ground, i don’t care to be one of them n+ggas they fear
n+ggas could say what the f+ck they want, i’m the one comin’ tryna put sh+t in the air
n+ggas could run as fast as they can, i’m the one sayin’, “bring your dumb ass here,” slatt
motherf+ckers told your ass don’t lack
this b+tch like an alarm, you snooze, you lose, you takin’ that permeant nap
pop one of these, you’ll feel like me, n+gga, i got some sh+t that’ll make you relapse
don’t ask me how i know you a ho, boy, we go way back (slatt, slatt, grraow)
i been sleep off xans, i ain’t really been tryna eat sh+t
n+ggas better drop like they got some sense ’cause we ridin’ with some sh+t i ain’t get bumped with (uh+uh)
i’m little as h+ll, i ain’t gotta duck sh+t
takin’ his pipe just because i don’t like him
tell foenem they can have that boof
he mad ’bout a ho that i already hit, so i told folks’ ass he can have that b+tch
jumped off the porch and he died too quick
i ain’t gotta tell dog pass me the ball ’cause you know i’ma dunk when he call for assist
i’m tellin’ you now, if you run up on me after 3, you gon’ be knee+deep in some sh+t (baow, baow)
n+ggas’ll claim they into it with me and i don’t know half of they ass exist, baow
and y’all ass can get it, don’t care about your age or gender (ah)
we f+ck around, spank so many kids, you would think that we run an abortion clinic
early mornin’, i’m off drugs, they beatin’ my ass, they punchin’ and kickin’
lil’+ass boy with a sweet face, so i gotta keep on tellin’ they ass
[chorus]
don’t think sh+t sweet just because i’m little, i bet you ain’t never got chased by a midget (baow)
my b+tch keep callin’ my phone thinkin’ i’m with a ho, whole time i’m outside spinnin’ (baow)
i low+key feel bad for n+ggas, they sing my song ’cause i f+ck they b+tches (uh+huh)
i’m gon’ get rich or die slimin’, n+gga, this life ain’t for beginners (nah)
tell folks’ ass come get his ho, her bald+headed ass don’t know how to listen (give her back)
you wanna come in this grass, then that’s your ass, all you hear is, “kss, kss,” we bit him (slatt, slatt)
you wanna play with the dead, that’s your grave, i’ma let you keep on diggin’

[outro]
man, i’m tired of this sh+t, slatt, gang, gang

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