
bigbabygucci - pipe down lyrics
[intro: bigbabygucci]
yeah
yeah+uh
uh+uh+uh
[chorus: bigbabygucci]
i’m a fiend, i need me a light
keep it clean, them k!llers is out
it feel like a dream when i get high
i been trippin’, i need your love, shawty
she get wild, wild
girl, pipe down
she ain’t around
told her [?], come and be with me
baby, we be on everywhere, we cross the seven seas
swear these b+tches slippin’ through my hands, ain’t no holdin’ them
know i brought my problems everywhere like i’m totin’ them
slidin’ down west side, i told her she could park the shift
all these n+ggas sons to me, i should start me an orphanage
[verse 1: bigbabygucci]
no, i don’t care, i won’t lie to a b+tch
married the money, i brought me a dish
d+mn, it’s so easy to blow ten+thousand
i’ma go rock out, keep doin’ this sh+t
you can tell how i’m livin’, it’s all on my wrist
you know that i’m good ’cause it got a glitch
i told her i need a devotion
i turn the codeine into potions
i pull up [?]
ayy, i can show you dreams, i can tell you sh+t that you know you need
no cap in my conversation, i’ma tell you somethin’, gonna get you on your knees
i pull up in [?]
osaka, i’m waitin’ on the [?]
no room for dinner, say she wanna ride like this sh+t a [?]
[chorus: bigbabygucci]
i’m a fiend, i need me a light
keep it clean, them k!llers is out
it feel like a dream when i get high
i been trippin’, i need your love, shawty
she get wild, wild
girl, pipe down
she ain’t around
told her [?], come and be with me
baby, we be on everywhere, we cross the seven seas
swear these b+tches slippin’ through my hands, ain’t no holdin’ them
know i brought my problems everywhere like i’m totin’ them
slidin’ down west side, i told her she could park the shift
all these n+ggas sons to me, i should start me an orphanage
[verse 2: austin skinner & bigbabygucci]
(go) hit that b+tch up from the side
rollin’ some za’ in this b+tch, might glide
double+r, b+tch, come pimp my ride
drop the ten p’s and this b+tch gon’ slide
shawty just rollin’ on molly, i’m all on this dope
i pop a ten, b+tch, i’m blessed like the pope
i know they never could handle the smoke
said i won’t crash for that b+tch, but she know
i put the [?], let it go
that boy get taxed from the za’ that i smoke
step on his face and it shatter like [?]
call up my brother, we sent up the blitz
i’m outta sp+ce with a satellite beam
bro got five hoes in the motherf+ckin’ crib
i just pulled up with the gang and we t’d
i just pulled up with the gang, now we lit
know that i’m quick, outta sp+ce with a b+tch
double my cuban link, fresh type of mint (oh, yeah)
you know these hoes insane (oh, no)
tryna judge me like a [?]
[chorus: bigbabygucci]
i’m a fiend, i need me a light
keep it clean, them k!llers is out
it feel like a dream when i get high
i been trippin’, i need your love, shawty
she get wild, wild
girl, pipe down
she ain’t around
told her [?], come and be with me
baby, we be on everywhere, we cross the seven seas
swear these b+tches slippin’ through my hands, ain’t no holdin’ them
know i brought my problems everywhere like i’m totin’ them
slidin’ down west side, i told her she could park the shift
all these n+ggas sons to me, i should start me an orphanage
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