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bmk baby - call gucci lyrics

[chorus: bmk baby]
i got that drip, sauce
f-ck on your b-tch and i’m actually lost
i got that drip, sauce
f-ck on your b-tch and i’m actually lost
i got that cl1ck, pow
f-ck on your b-tch and i know that she down
i got that drip, sauce
[?] a flame and i’m actually lost

[verse 1: k price]
n-ggas talk down and i left cause it’s funny
i’m counting blue hunnids, i’m makin’ this money
i double it back give it straight to my mama
i’m up every season they fall like its autumn
got steak on my plate b-tch i ball like i’m [?]
only answer the call, but this money be callin’
yall n-ggas some frauds, so you really be stallin’
opps in the way, and them n-ggas be watchin’
finessin’ the game, took off like a jet
stepped up on the scene, now i’m reppin’ the set
don’t stress on no b-tch, i’m just needin’ a cheque
two-tone patek but i ain’t even flex
young n-gga ball like i play for the nets
them boys talking down, but i could care less
yall n-ggas play games, [?] like chess
[?] but we is the best
can’t be flexing no bust down
balenciaga’s when i walk through
i f-ck that b-tch cause i’m up now
don’t even ask for her to come through
whenever it’s smoke we don’t run now
unload the chopper, let it touch you
if i hit a l1ck its a hunnid thou
if you talkin’ down imma [?] you

[verse 2: bmk baby]
f-ckin’ these b-tches, im gettin’ these bands
money is drippin’ all over my hands
yeah imma go up [?]
and i’m ballin’ like jordan i feel like the mans yeah
me and my n-ggas’ gone stick to the plan
and im high as a b-tch, i can’t even land
bmk baby, i’m gettin’ this money, these n-ggas hating but im dripping like honey
pull out the choppa, hit you like a dummy, yeah, hit you like a dummy lil’ b-tch
we get the money, in love with it, big moves yeah we always with it
me and my team never hitting limits
what we start, yeah we gotta finish
it ain’t no race but im steady winnin’
sipping dirty [?] the realist
big moves big moves, always winning never lose, we the illest what is you?
can’t f-ck around with the crew
grindin’ grindin’ 403 on the check, look at that b-tch and you know she get wet
yeah yeah, stupid lil’ b-tch she get wet

- bmk baby lyrics

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