feat waka flocka flame gucci mane - baby wipes (feat. waka flocka flame) - gucci mane lyrics
[intro]
you know? back in ’03-’04 we were sh-ttin on n-gg-s
fast forward to 2012
and we still sh-ttin on n-gg-s
sh-ttin on all you hoes tonight, my b-tch, she need some baby wipes
sh-ttin on all you hoes tonight, my b-tch, she need some baby wipes
some baby wipes
sh-ttin on all you producers, man said he need some baby wipes
it’s gucci
i need some baby wipes
d-mn
[verse 1]
versace bags and cl-ssy shoes and belts, that’s what my lady like
sh-ttin on all these hoes out front, extra hop that mercedes right
my b-tch ball hard but you broke hoes ain’t got nowhere to stay tonight
i’m windin the lambo on ultra-sick, oh b-tch that’s 85
i’m cooking dope, i’m selling kush i feel like it’s the 80’s life
i told that yellow baldy chick to get here right to say it twice
i got them stupid benz i told the dealer man don’t say no price
she married a freak they throwin rice i pay that man to throw the fight
[hook]
versace bags and cl-ssy belts and shoes, that’s what my lady like
sh-ttin on all you hoes tonight, i think she need some baby wipes
stupid money, shorty ball so hard, i just might pay tonight
we breaking baby bottles in the club but we aint’ babies right
my girlfriend ball so hard, swear to god she need some baby wipes
they coming here to play no games with ya’ll i came to ball tonight
them brick squad n-gg-s done for flexin hard i got on all my ice
i tip bad b-tches in my section ya’ll they need some baby wipes
[verse 2]
you the lean type, tryina find em
i’m in the phantom ghost, you and your baby momma hind it
put them hands on the n-gg- behind a full time grinder, need a bad b-tch
but it -ss like a grip, overseas flights, yea pay for trips
out in vegas and i just roll trips, that’s double every time i flip
red bottles with the burkin bag
fake t-tties with the fake old -ss
watch a squad n-gg- ball throw cash,
4-50 ain’t gucci just p-ssed
real n-gg-s with this bad b-tches like
ace of spade got me leanin to the right
me and gucci throw money all night
met her in the club, f-cked her in the same night
she be ballin don’t do bbg versace show her -ss
in the club she got her own section body just to break
she’ll be throwin on her cats, got that d girl swag
mcm upon her bag, fire n-gg- no jetlag
[hook]
versace bags and cl-ssy belts and shoes, that’s what my lady like
sh-ttin on all you hoes tonight, i think she need some baby wipes
stupid money, shorty ball so hard, i just might pay tonight
we breaking baby bottles in the club but we aint’ babies right
my girlfriend ball so hard, swear to god she need some baby wipes
they coming here to play no games with ya’ll i came to ball tonight
them brick squad n-gg-s done for flexin hard i got on all my ice
i tip bad b-tches in my section ya’ll they need some baby wipes
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