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bx baby - gemini baby lyrics

[intro]
bow bow gang gang gang
everybody at i3 suck my f+cking d+ck p+ssy

[verse 1] bx baby
if you my baby i make sure you good, like d+mn we gon move out the hood
y’all n+ggas is p+ssy as you should
like y’all betta tote a glock, like n+ggas betta duck, d+mn i’m toting glocks
y’all n+ggas p+ssy and y’all get flocked, lil rah rah a b+tch and that n+gga got shot
lil n+gga that glock got popped
like d+mn that glock got popped

[verse 2] bx baby
like word to my dead you a factor not a cappa, i catch me an opp
that n+gga he p+ssy, dudey pass me the knock, we finna blitz on an opp from the block
like d+mn i’m gon catch me an opp
word 2 bro imma up it they shot
word to my dead these n+ggas get flocked
these n+ggas keep talking and sh+t, like word to my get off my d+ck
i see an opp thot imma givе her some d+ck
and y’all n+ggas is drid
if i catch me an opp bullеts flock at that b+tch
[verse 3] bx baby
gang gang, ayo i3 suck my d+ck, y’all n+ggas p+ssy, yall n+ggas on d+ck
y’all be talking all that sh+t word to my dead and y’all n+ggas ain’t did
like d+mn, like d+mn, i’m really spinning them blocks, y’all n+ggas p+ssy, y’all n+ggas get flocked, if i catch me an opp bullets flock at the top d+mn
bullets flock at his top, y’all n+ggas p+ssy, yall stay on my c+ck d+mn
and y’all stay on my c+ck, i’m tryna blitz through the back with the glock, i’m tryna blitz through the back with the knock
y’all n+ggas p+ssy y’all n+ggas get flocked
like word to my dead imma up at the cop
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gemini baby these n+ggas is p+ssy
lil rah rah, that n+gga got popped
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ayo m row, pass me the motherf+cking knock, yall n+ggas is p+ssy get flocked
word to my dead and these n+ggas get shot
i’m smoking jayrip, ok like stay off my d+ck
word to my dead imma up it and sh+t
word to my dead yall stay on my d+ck, catch me an opp bullets flock at that b+tch. grahh grahh bow
[verse 4] m row
i hate how you act, react off emotion, you went through my phone but don’t know sh+t
playin’ like you dumb, really on slow sh+t
quick to assume or go be on some hoe sh+t
when you argue you throw sh+t, fuss, cry, causing commotion
out of proportion, you always gon’ blow sh+t
you f+cked up my head but ain’t stoppin’ my motion

[verse 5] m row
rather go post on the net with a sub
you think i don’t know how to love, how?
i feel like that sh+t is a drug
i be deep in my mind, i be needing a hug
you push me away, block, shove
one minute we good, then the next i’m a dub
she said that i’m different, i love like a thug
we was never this bad when we met in the club
i been callin’ your phone, i stop, you declined me
can’t kiss ass, you know where to find me
i did what you did to me, first to remind me
all the things that you did right behind me
like, d+mn, you really slimed me
wish that i knew this whole time you was grimy
believe all the rumors, that’s how you define me
but i thought that you knew me, that sh+t surprised me
felt your poor persona in your head like madonna
your vibe was just faking, i fell for the bait
i did sh+t for you, you was down on the dirt
and you kept saying sorry, but it was too late
was facin’ depression, was about to get sentenced
i’m drinking this shordy just keep up my weight
it didn’t sit right that you beg for my trust
and i showed so much love it turned into hate
[verse 6] m row
but let’s get this straight, i don’t got no hate
on my shoulder, i hold a lot of weight
always remember that time on our date
we was cl!ckin’ so good that we went out of state
you always cared to make sure that i ate
would tell me to chill while you made me a plate
just one trait that we both can relate
we always make sure that we good and we safe
gemini baby, she act like a pisces
deep down inside always thought she ain’t like me
you said i’m delusional, i think that i might be
i wasn’t all that when i made you my wifey
i was buying your love, that sh+t was pricey
sh+t hurt me inside, heart cold like a ice+e
got hit in the genders, you know that you shiesty
be sayin’ whatever, be talkin’ real spicey

- bx baby lyrics

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