LIL Baby Flow

I want it right now
Handle bars
Like I'm on ah bike now
Diamond hard
I look like a light house
Put my dick in her mouth
Make her bite down
I be pulling these hoes on sight now
I might fuck her today I might not
Try to ride my wave get wiped out
Nigga stealing my wave
Boy pipe down

Find my way to the cake
With the light out
Nigga come tryna play knock your lights out
She don't love me she diggin my life style
Only magnum I cant use ah life style
Yeah I use to get played I'm alright now
It's my money and I want it right now
Tryna stick to that paper
Like white out
Twenty four
They floating like kite now
Fell asleep tryna count it up
Got a charger
But I want that challenger
I compete with myself ain't no challenger
How he stacking it up wit no manager

Own need no reverse ain backing up
Got ah k the seat that ah back me up
Bullets burning the street
Gotem backing up
Run it up turn this shit to the maximum
Shorty calling but I Neva answer her
I be snappin on hoes like cameras
If it's beef then we busting your cantaloupe
Have yo shit opened up like ah phantom door
Got that tool on me I'm no mechanic doe
Gettin that paper up like I'm the janitor
Phat azz pink thong
I see her camole toe
Whip so fast got the front end standing up
Bitch what say Imma beast
I'm ah animal
I was broke now they wanna banrag
They go rob who
They ain't snatched nun
I be posted up Like a hash tag
Nigga pie and square like ah math class
Pussy nicca need ah tampad
They mad cause Im getting the last laugh
Trapping whipping them babies up wah wah
I be freaking these hoes Im ah bad man
Shorty head first like a air bag
Pull up get murk what hannin
You seen that k on the seat
You ain't say nun
Killing you niccas ni ni ni ni na na
I'm wilding out
Feel like nick with the cannon
I'm stacking bread
Like I'm making a sandwich
Dressing like that nicca making a salad
Hunnit round them Niccas
Know it get nasty
My Niccas lookin for acting
Fuck round and turnem to ashes
Fuck all that back and forward
Own play tennis
Most of my bihes be ratchett
Gucci rubber I fuck'em in fashion
Tossem up
Like we doing a alley
You tryna be in ah casket
Nall man we dont do wrestling
Put 32 on that boy like he magic
So many maskes it look like a ralley
We blow his guts out
It look like spaghetti
These niccas thugging
Attacking the name
Then when they see me
Got nothing to say
These niccas nugget
Like mello with braids
Must be a farmer
He milking the game
He got it on em
Scrapped up with a gauge
Blow yo face off
Like you nicolas cage
Ran it up
Now he ain't acting the same
I think he trapping
Like back in the day
Promise you
I wouldn't be rappin today
No you can't stand in the way
To much cash in the way
Mite be flashing today
Shorty tweekin
I freak her
Then leave her today
Chew up the d like she eating buffet
Before I leave her I skeet in her face
This just a regular day
Real shit
I'm puttin Nicca's on game
Thank it's a game
Hunnit round
We realli making it rain
Shorty mad talk bout
I fuck her and leave her
She said that I'm selfish and neva go change



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Writer(s): Clinton Shamburger
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