Baby Mama (feat. Jay Luse)

Real talk, no filters, no phasers, no limiters
When they gone how they gone remember us, yeah
Working like a slave but it's all to get paid
I been really tryna change my predicament, yeah
Been kinda dim but we setting up to win
All we really had to do is change the filament, yeah
Long as you feeling 'em yeah
Taking off through the roof fuck the ceiling up yeah, yeah

Watching Baby Boy witcha baby mama
He a little boy said ya baby mama
She want Mr. Right I'm just hoping she find him
Because I left soon as she asked for dollars
Skrt skrt vroom sped past The Highlands
I ain't been to church I'm just praying for guidance
211 Steel I'm just hoping they got em
Spend my last dime on it I think I got a problem
Twitter ass niggas they be pressed for a follow
I'm just tryna see to tomorrow

I'm just tryna get a new bottle just to drown all my sorrows
Shit maybe I pick up tomorrow
Homie got the two for the 2-5 we can get right
Bongs with the White Owls yea we just might
Baby you can slide through if it's still tight
'Cause you know you gotta problem it's obvious
And dead right yea I got one too
But yea I got the glue on you so we gon' do (Yea)
Exercise your leg and thigh (Yea)
Let me place the cues no chasing boo (Yea)
Everything is all cool
Sitting plotting on this break through
Ain't no talk so it's all go
Dodge and weaving all this pot holes
(I'm dodge and weaving all these assholes)

Real talk, no filters, no phasers, no limiters
When they gone how they gone remember us, yeah
Working like a slave but it's all to get paid
I been really tryna change my predicament, yeah
Been kinda dim but we setting up to win
All we really had to do is change the filament, yeah
Long as you feeling 'em yeah
Taking off through the roof fuck the ceiling up yeah, yeah

Ay your MCM in a hooptie
Your WCW is a groupie
That boy young Teezy creepin in a Jeep
The way I swerve make her woozy
Your MCM is a goofy
He swear to God he's Lil Uzi

Ay three point stance how I touch the road
Pacman Jones how I pack my bowl
Tecmo Bowl
Bo knows jack
Bo knows I put the whole team on my back
Ay pullin' like Baghdad you knew he was strapped
Or I could just step back and hit you with raps
I know u like that
She say she don't like rap guys but peep
I ain't seen my bed in a week
I spent my whole check on a mix
Your MCM spent his all on kicks
You tell me what the difference is
Business man I want businesses
Businessman I want bucks on me (Ay)
I know I'm cute but don't touch on me (Ay)
She fell in love with the guy who's in love with the girl
Who's in love with this lust on me
(Lust on me, lust on me)
She fell in love with the guy who's in love with the girl
Who's in love with this lust on me
She fell in love with the guy who's in love with the girl
Who's in love with this lust on me



Credits
Writer(s): Tevyn Jenkins
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