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dame grease - b.a.b.y. lyrics

[intro:]
alright, uh, whut, ready, let’s go, yeah, uh, whut
mad is on (mad is on)
hot ones (hot ones)
meeno (meeno)
live on lenox (live on lenox)

whut?! n-gg-z f-ck, i told ya’ll
jewellz, j-5 n-gg-

[verse 1:]
whut!
you ain’t know i spit hot sh-t? slick is f-ck
catch me in a benz truck
slow down with the bunk, they continue the speed on
and i ain’t got time for pleasant,
f-ckin’ all you demons
come on baby please, won’t d-ck tease me,
only thang please me
so when they give me free peace
knowin’ a z-treek and hair watchin’ tv
you know me reppin’ buggy-i-bb’s
white tear, and cuggies wit’ no sleeves
i know he sweats, with the blue and tree bad boy and stay fly
got my c-ke from a poor dagger
catch me wildin’ in a benz 2000
fresh off the lock with no manage
pipe mad chicks and never trick no chips
and until i’m filthy rich i’ma continue the pitch
and f-ck the benz n-gg-, i’m a custom wips
spit nuthin’ but hot sh-t, yo’ chick ain’t sh-t
split the b-tch be sure chips
and i flirt with chicks
like the transport bricks,
slive on d-cks and get handle wips
slive on d-cks and get handle wips

[chorus:]

b-a -b-y -m-a -d-i -s-o-n though
in a buggy gettin’ bent
and pimp the streetz, flirted with d and get money
and pimp the streetz, flirted with d and get money

b-a -b-y -m-a -d-i -s-o-n though
in a buggy gettin’ bent
and pimp the streetz, flirted with d and get money
and pimp the streetz, flirted with me and get money

[verse 2:]
f-ck spinnin’ my dough up, cause i’m only stackin’ my ones
rappin’ it plastic, so stash it, it won’t mattress
i’ma dig to this sh-t, i can never give up
born til’ i handcuff in a important buzz
cause i red truck buzz got me stressed up north
with the ops in the messhall, they scared to death
so they start to throw pressure,
you m-th-rf-ckers got me phatter
and when it’s on, keep rippin’ him til’ his blood trip out
you even wit’ it thug, dubs it out
in the gold expedition gettin’ smoked out
drinkin’ liquors til’ we p-ss out
burn the hash, all my n-gg-z who p-ssed
sh-t! we got murdered on the ave
guanrantee to let them clowns at rest
put the slugs in your chest,
and when we relax they death
people plair out to scheme,
i’ma murder their team
people want n-body sleepin’ in the dark til’ they beamin’

[chorus:]
c’mon!

b-a -b-y -m-a -d-i -s-o-n though
in a buggy gettin’ bent
and pimp the streetz, flirted with d and get money
and pimp the streetz, flirted with d and get money

[verse 3:]
is ya’ll n-gg-z surprised? never thought i’d blow, right?
and come through the block and they dope despise
now i sh-t on you chicks who ain’t respect me then
now i disrespect them and get half from them
whut you expected though?
i was bounna’ flow
you can try, but ya’ll n-gg-z can’t stop the flow
i’ve been a hot lil’ n-gg- for years,
can’t stop me and get money
til’ the d’s knock me
and stay loyal, only cop my verbs and poppies
stay off til’ they drop me
no replacements and no copies
how the f-ck you gon’ stop me?
bulletproof bentleys, trown bb’s
and when the beat falls, i’ma c-ck and squeeze
and when the beat falls, i’ma c-ck and squeeze
and pimp the streetz flirted with d and get money
slick -ss n-gg-, only about the cash n-gg-

[chorus:]
c’mon!

b-a -b-y -m-a -d-i -s-o-n though
in a buggy gettin’ bent
and pimp the streetz, flirted with d and get money
and pimp the streetz, flirted with d and get money

[outro:]
uh, pimp mad n-gg-
whut the f-ck!
half dead my n-gg-!
geah, uh, vacant lot make it hot, c’mon!
uh, t-thugs my n-gg-
uh, yeah

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