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feat lucky luciano z ro baby bash - head hunta (feat. lucky luciano & z-ro) - baby bash lyrics

[chorus: z-ro]
catch me ridin’ on them numbers
either four, five or six hundred
top down, lookin’ for a head hunter
if it’s in a mob, she can’t be my baby mother
you know, i wanna f-ck you b-tch
but i know, i’m not givin’ you one red cent
my dough, ain’t helpin’ you with your rent
i never been a trick, you oughta pay for the d-ck

[verse 1: baby bash (z-ro)]
slidin’ on a slab and all she wanna do was rape me
but payin’ for some p-ss, girl, you must be mistaken greatly
you say you wanna taste me, blow and decapitate me
what you need ain’t give me gravy, paid me, my d-ck ain’t lazy
trickin’ is dead, holmes, she givin’ me head phones
she thick in the red thong, i refuse to be led on
cause i’m a leader, not a follower
she gon’ be a squirter and a swallower
late night gobbler
big maniac, she a brainiac, just like she go to princeton
in a cadillac, f-ck a battle rap, motherf-cker, keep it pimpin’
i’m a let her know, i’m federal, when t bag that hoe like lipton
and to inspire, she opened wide, and swimmin’ in my denim (you, you, you, you, you b-tch)

[repeat chorus]

[verse 2: z-ro]
you don’t roll twenties, girl, we pokin’ in the side

i don’t want no p-ssy -ss, long as you open in your mind
no p-ssy could, but tell her put that throat up in your life
got me a drug dealer ride, put liq’ with c-ke up in her eye
tryin’ to charge me for that trash -ss, p-ssy, she out of mind
same thang i can get out her p-ssy, i’m a get out her mind
money in my pocket, good, but it ain’t comin’ out of mine
if you pay for s-xual favors, your trick -ss out of line
and with every time i call her phone number (number)
my neighbor is what she lay her head under (under)
ain’t no filin’ child support on me unless a nig get pregnant
b-tch, suck it while i’m behind the wheel, that’s why i’m drivin’ reckless
she a head hunter

[repeat chorus]

[verse 3: lucky luciano]
i don’t love her, i don’t want her, you can have her, i got another
did it however which way i could’ve, then i kicked her up out the hummer
nothin’ but a head hunter, and she wanna taste me
b-tch, pay me, this d-ck ain’t free
i said on how she bring it back, so how the h-ll could i pay for that
choose me, she know the scope, it’s pimpin’, no love for a hoe
lucky, yeah, they love me, and they wanted me to hit it
if i put that d-ck up on her, she gon’ get out there and get it

[repeat chorus]

- feat lucky luciano z ro baby bash lyrics

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