Babymama Freestyle
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Ha yea yea yall ain't ready for this one
I ain't got no baby mama cause a youngin got lots of gwalla
And you know I ain't with that
Buddy big cap
We might go push his wig back turn it into a wig cap
Boy these big facts
A youngin get big racks why you broke like a kit kat
I don't care though that money I go and get it
Yeah yeah I'm a big bag
2 Stepper Lone Stepper Young Stepper
Youngin really fresh as F
And I'm sorry mama almost cussed told em that I gotta get it that's a must
I'm a leave these hating people in the dust
Yeah I'm like zoom ha... what
I'm a go boom ain't no rush
Buddy got a tool and he gone bust it yeah
I knew it all along they say on their trap phone I'm their ringtone
Boy they playin' like ping pong but I feel like MJ with my rings on
Say a youngin he still gone cause I ain't dropped nothing yet but I'm still on
I'm a rockin young jit
Boy I feel like Sylvester cause I'm Still on
Big talker big walker yeah
Put the money up or they'll hawk you yeah
Where I'm from if they talk about me they gone say a youngin ain't stoppin yea
Outline you white chalk you yeah
If you play with buddy with the glocky yeah
I might go head and stop you boy they don't tolerate that talking here
I'm dripping VLONE
My diamonds singing Ceelo
Green in my pocket big loads and you can't stop this oh no
They say I'm trippin how so
They don't like to see a youngin growing up to get the money
They say keep your mouth closed I'm gone keep stacking racks though
I just keep stacking them racks to the ceiling
Youngin countin millions grandma trippin
She thinking I'm dealing way I got these millions
Never trippin ain't never on fold put that on my village
That's how I get it my neck on froze got a youngin shivering
I ain't got no baby mama cause a youngin got lots of gwalla
And you know I aint with that
Buddy big cap
We might go push his wig back turn it into a wig cap
Boy these big facts
A youngin get big racks why you broke like a kit kat
I don't care though that money I go and get it
Yeah yeah I'm a big bag
2 Stepper Lone Stepper Young Stepper
Youngin really fresh as F
And I'm sorry mama almost cussed told em that I gotta get it that's a must
I'm a leave these hating people in the dust
Yeah I'm like zoom ha... what
I'm a go boom ain't no rush
Buddy got a tool and he gone bust it yeah yeah
05 Baby
Man what they talking bout
Ha
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Ha yea yea yall ain't ready for this one
I ain't got no baby mama cause a youngin got lots of gwalla
And you know I ain't with that
Buddy big cap
We might go push his wig back turn it into a wig cap
Boy these big facts
A youngin get big racks why you broke like a kit kat
I don't care though that money I go and get it
Yeah yeah I'm a big bag
2 Stepper Lone Stepper Young Stepper
Youngin really fresh as F
And I'm sorry mama almost cussed told em that I gotta get it that's a must
I'm a leave these hating people in the dust
Yeah I'm like zoom ha... what
I'm a go boom ain't no rush
Buddy got a tool and he gone bust it yeah
I knew it all along they say on their trap phone I'm their ringtone
Boy they playin' like ping pong but I feel like MJ with my rings on
Say a youngin he still gone cause I ain't dropped nothing yet but I'm still on
I'm a rockin young jit
Boy I feel like Sylvester cause I'm Still on
Big talker big walker yeah
Put the money up or they'll hawk you yeah
Where I'm from if they talk about me they gone say a youngin ain't stoppin yea
Outline you white chalk you yeah
If you play with buddy with the glocky yeah
I might go head and stop you boy they don't tolerate that talking here
I'm dripping VLONE
My diamonds singing Ceelo
Green in my pocket big loads and you can't stop this oh no
They say I'm trippin how so
They don't like to see a youngin growing up to get the money
They say keep your mouth closed I'm gone keep stacking racks though
I just keep stacking them racks to the ceiling
Youngin countin millions grandma trippin
She thinking I'm dealing way I got these millions
Never trippin ain't never on fold put that on my village
That's how I get it my neck on froze got a youngin shivering
I ain't got no baby mama cause a youngin got lots of gwalla
And you know I aint with that
Buddy big cap
We might go push his wig back turn it into a wig cap
Boy these big facts
A youngin get big racks why you broke like a kit kat
I don't care though that money I go and get it
Yeah yeah I'm a big bag
2 Stepper Lone Stepper Young Stepper
Youngin really fresh as F
And I'm sorry mama almost cussed told em that I gotta get it that's a must
I'm a leave these hating people in the dust
Yeah I'm like zoom ha... what
I'm a go boom ain't no rush
Buddy got a tool and he gone bust it yeah yeah
05 Baby
Man what they talking bout
Ha
Yeah yeah
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Writer(s): Brooklyn Jones
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