Hood Baby

First of all, just to make some shit clear, im never cappin,
know what im sayin aint no cap in my rap i be on all the bull shit im
on whatever time you on you dig what im sayin,
like i said you stingy you dont be tryin to share that dick know
what im sayin when i slid off in
that motha fucka thats just what i did

She gone let a nigga know
That she a hood baby she aint back and forthin with them hoes,
i wish you would baby and she keep a blunt if she cant find a lighter
she gone light it on the kitchen stove yea
yea, aye, she got the keys to a nigga soul yea
All of her friends with the smoke yea
None of her kids got the same daddy but its cool cuz its all they know
Neighborhood got a gate in the front but its always broke
She might just curse out a nigga in public
Pattin her weave might get a concussion, but shit i love it

Hood baby, my lady
You down and you real but you crazy
Hood baby so wavy
And its goin down when you faded yea
Hood baby, hood baby
Hood baby hood baby yea
Hood baby, my lady
You down and you real but you crazy yea

Yea, uncle still in the hood sellin weed sippin lean poppin perks yea
Give her 50 for the food stamps you'll get a hundred dollars worth
Granny still sayin prayers inside the church,
cousin just got out tryin to find some work
Couple niggas from the hood hit it
too ill be lyin if i said i was first
Love it when she go to the store with a scarf on
Even when she go to bed with a bonnet lookin good cant ignore yall
And she got some tats on her yea yea she got some ass on her yea yea
I got your back baby yea yea know thats a fact baby yea yea woah woah

Hood baby, my lady
You down and you real but you crazy
Hood baby so wavy
And its goin down when you faded yea
Hood baby, hood baby
Hood baby hood baby yea
Hood baby, my lady
You down and you real but you crazy yea



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Writer(s): 0, Diana Schweinbeck
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