Blood Baby
Blood baby I go blood brazy In a Mercedes
I ain't from da D but on da block I'm serving slim shady
Cuddy aye cuddy bring the tow truck
Im taken everything this nigga got this nigga owe us
Ion need no muscle to press a nigga stop dat
You a real plug but it's fuck your cuz you big rat
Talkin all dat shit like you real hitta
Fuck ya baby moma you a hoe nigga
Psa niggas already know what I'm bout
I put dem guns in ya mouth
I'm da big bro so I send da lul bros in ya house
We had to switch up da route
Counting Dese racks no counter
I'm from da norf but we gone trap on da south
Ion even want no pussy less I got Dem racks on me I ain't even getting aroused
Fuck it let's get da money den
Thumbing Thru racks like I'm money man
want da blue benjimens fuck a friend
Business is business want da dividends
Ima real em in be wit em six months we gone rob his ass
Stop tryna hang wit da gang that's the after math
Blood all over the money we call dat dirty cash
Damn I forgot my pole fuck around stab his ass
Wranglers can ams scats and cats
Hoodie make me wanna these rappers
I be wit da scammers I be wit da trappas
Member days we was trapping for a magnum
Play wit us nigga get smoked for sure
All my niggas gone shoot for sure
Got coke lil moma gone boot for sure
If you broke you gone need a cure for sure
We greater than average y'all niggas basic
Rapping dat shit wen you know you faken
He think he having when he know I'll take it
If a nigga owe me then he know ima straighten it
I ain't from da D but on da block I'm serving slim shady
Cuddy aye cuddy bring the tow truck
Im taken everything this nigga got this nigga owe us
Ion need no muscle to press a nigga stop dat
You a real plug but it's fuck your cuz you big rat
Talkin all dat shit like you real hitta
Fuck ya baby moma you a hoe nigga
Psa niggas already know what I'm bout
I put dem guns in ya mouth
I'm da big bro so I send da lul bros in ya house
We had to switch up da route
Counting Dese racks no counter
I'm from da norf but we gone trap on da south
Ion even want no pussy less I got Dem racks on me I ain't even getting aroused
Fuck it let's get da money den
Thumbing Thru racks like I'm money man
want da blue benjimens fuck a friend
Business is business want da dividends
Ima real em in be wit em six months we gone rob his ass
Stop tryna hang wit da gang that's the after math
Blood all over the money we call dat dirty cash
Damn I forgot my pole fuck around stab his ass
Wranglers can ams scats and cats
Hoodie make me wanna these rappers
I be wit da scammers I be wit da trappas
Member days we was trapping for a magnum
Play wit us nigga get smoked for sure
All my niggas gone shoot for sure
Got coke lil moma gone boot for sure
If you broke you gone need a cure for sure
We greater than average y'all niggas basic
Rapping dat shit wen you know you faken
He think he having when he know I'll take it
If a nigga owe me then he know ima straighten it
Credits
Writer(s): Legarius Bonner
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