Baby Wipe

Dam, lemme put this cup down
Yea
Uh
Aye
She wanna blow me I'm dope, beat the pack out got the back on the ropes
Keep that nine on me I feel like I'm Joe
I'm cashing out baby Ian paying no notes
Pour up that drank least a 8th when we toast
I hit the gas and get lost on them folks
Head so good I prolly snatch out her throat
They love the kid cause they know I'm the goat
I'm from the hood but I'm living good, it's starting to feel like a paradise
Got bags in this bitch I gotta get off, I got em today they can't stay the night
Told my bruddas stay down, first thing first you gotta make sure that paper right
I really did it, now look at a nigga got racks and I'm clean as a baby wipe

We having motion you know it won't slow down
My phone be singing like Motown
You wanna keep her then don't bring ya hoe round
I get ya bitch make her go down
I ride around the city like the mayor
But no I don't got time to politic
I'm on my feet now really can bless ya just like you sneezed from some pollen shit
These niggas broke I'm the opposite
Don't ask the price if you know yeen copping shit
Steady be hating they know they can't stop this shit
One in the head I don't cock my shit
They fw the franchise, Fresh as a peppermint but I just got on a white tee
Broke the mold when he made me, make it look gravy, no these niggas ain't like me
Fly as a dove, I prolly can skydive, I'm really something to sightsee
Everything Gucci but heart still cold, I prolly go sign with so icy
She say she in love and I drive her crazy I needa go renew my license
Got bread by the load, I feel just like dej, let a fuck nigga come try me

She wanna blow me I'm dope, beat the pack out got the back on the ropes
Keep that nine on me I feel like I'm Joe
I'm cashing out baby Ian paying no notes
Pour up that drank least a 8th when we toast
I hit the gas and get lost on them folks
Head so good I prolly snatch out her throat
They love the kid cause they know I'm the goat
I'm from the hood but I'm living good, it's starting to feel like a paradise
Got bags in this bitch I gotta get off, I got em today they can't stay the night
Told my bruddas stay down, first thing first you gotta make sure that paper right
I really did it, now look at a nigga got racks and I'm clean as a baby wipe
Yea
Aye, now I'm clean as a baby wipe
I really did it now look at a nigga got racks and I'm clean as a baby wipe
Yea
Told my bruddas stay down first thing first, you gotta make sure that paper right
yea
yea
Told them niggas stay down man, we gone run that shit up til tomorrow. Tell a fuck nigga talk that shit til they jaw broke!
And I'm gone!



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Writer(s): Bradley Griffin
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