BABYWIPES
Yung Germ
Sleezy
Bitch, I could buy you (Fuck outta here)
Put this stick inside you (Boom boom)
Bitch, bitch I'm Ryu (Mula)
Blood, free the guys still (Sleezy)
R.I.P the guys too (Woozy)
Shoot that nigga from the roof
That's a bird's-eye view (Boom boom)
Oops, what did I do? (Mula)
Get started shooting shit (Boom)
Kill a father and a kid (Boom boom)
Keep your daughter in the crib (Boom boom)
I poke revolvers in yo' rib (Boom boom)
Walk up in the courtroom guilty like, "Your honor, yes I did" (Mula)
Do a hundret years before I snitch, my mama raise me right (Rat)
Fuckin' on yo' lady like (Slide), right in front yo' baby like (Fuck outta here)
Give me head, wipe me down, with yo baby's baby wipes
Fuckin' on yo' lady like (Slide), right in front yo' baby like (Fuck outta here)
Give me head, wipe me down, with yo baby's baby wipes (Mula)
From the bottom of the grave, came back (Okay)
Pushed up by the dirt from a nap (Wassup?)
Taking my trench coat up off the rack (Huh?)
Taking my slip, roll it around your neck (Haha)
Yo' bitch get facefucked and face bust (What?)
Skarner drag with Phase Rush (What?)
Two shots causing no fuss (What?)
Make niggas souls lift, up (What?)
AK, AR customized, put red dots on both (Okay)
Picatinny rails, my optics fully zero-ed (Wassup?)
Point 'em, then yo' eyes widen like you sniffin' coke (Okay)
Pull the trigger, make you slump like you doin' dope (Okay)
Sleezy
Bitch, I could buy you (Fuck outta here)
Put this stick inside you (Boom boom)
Bitch, bitch I'm Ryu (Mula)
Blood, free the guys still (Sleezy)
R.I.P the guys too (Woozy)
Shoot that nigga from the roof
That's a bird's-eye view (Boom boom)
Oops, what did I do? (Mula)
Get started shooting shit (Boom)
Kill a father and a kid (Boom boom)
Keep your daughter in the crib (Boom boom)
I poke revolvers in yo' rib (Boom boom)
Walk up in the courtroom guilty like, "Your honor, yes I did" (Mula)
Do a hundret years before I snitch, my mama raise me right (Rat)
Fuckin' on yo' lady like (Slide), right in front yo' baby like (Fuck outta here)
Give me head, wipe me down, with yo baby's baby wipes
Fuckin' on yo' lady like (Slide), right in front yo' baby like (Fuck outta here)
Give me head, wipe me down, with yo baby's baby wipes (Mula)
From the bottom of the grave, came back (Okay)
Pushed up by the dirt from a nap (Wassup?)
Taking my trench coat up off the rack (Huh?)
Taking my slip, roll it around your neck (Haha)
Yo' bitch get facefucked and face bust (What?)
Skarner drag with Phase Rush (What?)
Two shots causing no fuss (What?)
Make niggas souls lift, up (What?)
AK, AR customized, put red dots on both (Okay)
Picatinny rails, my optics fully zero-ed (Wassup?)
Point 'em, then yo' eyes widen like you sniffin' coke (Okay)
Pull the trigger, make you slump like you doin' dope (Okay)
Credits
Writer(s): Vinicius Sosa, Junius Donald Rogers
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