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g-baby - work remix {remix} lyrics

[intro: g baby]
i gotta f-ck your wife before this one, because she don’t know how to shut the f-ck up

stand up!

[verse 1: kiddo kush]
kiddo, g baby (ooh ooh ooh ooh)

gucci down to the c-ck, cause it’s lactating. (aye)
just f-cked your girl in the bathroom, that’s a baby. (oh)
i don’t give a f-ck if she a yg or a gf
she’s still a fetus; i’ll suck the pee right out of her
yeah, i’ll f-ck anything that walks: if it’s a dog
but i will not f-ck a cat, unless it’s a pig or a hog
yeah i sizzle that bacon like i sizzle in that p-ssy
f-ck your girl when i’m on high and i’m smoking that thc
yeah i go in, i go ham, i go ham just like salami
some bologna on your b-tch, and i’m going on girl from doggy position. (yeah)
missionary, cause i’m on a mission for that p-ssy
p-ssy wet, p-ssy dry, p-ssy all the time. (yeah)
instrumental
i’m making beats, smelling that is mental. (yeah)
he’s playing “hide and seek” with his chromosome
sh-t, too far. we ’bout to dome. (blop, blop)
hit them with that glock
hit them in the c-ck
shoot that b-tch so far he star trek
lookin’ like spock
yeah, star wars
i’m goin’ in like some star wars
f-ck yo’ b-tch on the set of the movie scene like i’m gettin’ in [?]
yeah
strip clubs
call me gary and collin
yeah it’s cool cause i’m bailin’
and i’m wearin’ chains like i’m ballin’ (ooh)

(p-ss that, p-ss that majesty beat over)

[verse 2: g baby]
put in work like i put it in dirt
put in work like i’m gettin’ that purp
put in work
never see me without a shirt (blop, blop, blop)
shirt, shirt, shirt
all i do is hit that
traffic, i like hittin’ beats and l1ckin’ p-ssy
hit that one way street
i’m never gonna see this sh-t
what i’m doin’, what i’m doin’
i’m just smokin’ weed

[kiddo kush: yeah (x5). blop, blop, dice rollin’ like i’m 2pac (ice)]

drivin’ my whip
l1ck that p-ssy real good, never see that sh-t
big booty, big money, call them maybe babies
baby, baby
hit that p-ssy like a real n-gga (uh)
gl-sses, jacket, shirt
call me, f-ck ya b-tch, purp
i’m a perpetrator, never seen a hater
hate on me
cause i never hit the haters back
i just shoot ’em, shoot ’em (blop (x4))
shoot ’em, shoot ’em in the face
call that homicide
homicide
ride or die
never see me
i’m never able to be seen
phoebe
put me on the news, i own that
tell ’em not to show that
i’m as famous as kony 2012 (d-mn)
never seen that sh-t before
get it like i’m goin’ ham (ooh) in this b-tch (uh)
one way street (uh)
two way street (uh)
three way street gettin’ l1cks
like i’m hittin’ the bando
i’m so lit off this beat
yeah, i live off this swisher
and i do this for miami heat

(umph, wooooo)
(together: woooooooooooo)

i’m out
of this b-tch

[verse 3: kiddo kush]
9/11 that sh-t was funny
but really though
who’s the n-gga that thought doin’ that sh-t was funny?
yeah i see you george bush
lookin’ at me with that bush
i see right through them pantyhose
i’ma pop a n-gga no bush
alright
i’ll f-ck a smurf, i’ll f-ck anything that’s blue
what’s blue? a car? exhaust pipe i’ll do you
yeah, i’ll f-ck you that’s columbine
that’s the virginia tech challenge
is it challenging, or i’ma go in guns blazin’ (blop, blop, blop)
yeah
drop a bomb in that motherf-ckin’ sh-t
drop a bomb at the hangout
at your function and sh-t
yeah, i see all these group moms just waitin’ to get this d-ck
yeah, i see all them group [?] just waitin’ to get whipped
cause i got a wife, b-tch got me whipped
i’m cryin’ up in bed, i’m like “how did i get whipped?”
so i think about life and i’m like “i’m about to flip it.”
so i buy a whip from the store
and i whip my b-tch with it!
yeah she’s dead, it’s cool
there’s a girl in the group
yeah it was probably the new girl or sum’n, i ate that sh-t like soup
yeah
catch me at the soup kitchen f-ckin’ hoes
waitresses and waiters waitin’ to f-ckin’ blow my nose
that c0ke, that cocaine-a
that’s not good
ohp

[together: giggles]
dude, that was-

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