Babe Ruth
You the type of muhfucka think a knife gon' save you
Pull up with the gang, hit you hard just like we Babe Ruth
Feel like Michael Jordan, muhfucka, I'ma play it through
Hanging with the gang, muhfucka, we is lame proof
All these people 'round me and they really here for life
My bullet scratch your head, I ain't talking 'bout no lice
If a muhfucka ain't dead I'ma spin around twice
Muhfucka that's the price, if you opp then you get spliced
Pull up on a muhfucka, coming through his backdoor
When she give me head my dick coming straight out her asshole
I ain't no cowboy but I pull up with a lasso
All you muhfucka's imitating like a macro
Fake muhfucka, all you muhfucka's cowards
Playing with the reds like my boy Jimmy Howard
Albino bitch looking like cauliflower
Cook a muhfucka up like Jewish in a shower
Come back again
I hit her once and then I'm hitting on her friend
Talking all that shit but now you wanna make amends
Pull up on a muhfucka, kick him like a can
Then I pull up to your house, fuck your girl up in your bed
Bitch I'm number one
Y'all pale as fuck, don't see the sun
Bitch I pull up with a mop and get it done
Y'all pussy muhfucka's gon' run, even if you got a gun
There's a reason that I'm first and you not
There's a reason why I fucked on your thot
'Cause your lil shawty needed a bigger cock
Got lil shawty shaking ass on me just like the Wap
Bend her over like some empty toothpaste
Everything that I do bitch I'm too great
Last minute muhfucka's switching, too late
All these bills steady coming in at a new rate
Pull up with the gang, hit you hard just like we Babe Ruth
Feel like Michael Jordan, muhfucka, I'ma play it through
Hanging with the gang, muhfucka, we is lame proof
All these people 'round me and they really here for life
My bullet scratch your head, I ain't talking 'bout no lice
If a muhfucka ain't dead I'ma spin around twice
Muhfucka that's the price, if you opp then you get spliced
Pull up on a muhfucka, coming through his backdoor
When she give me head my dick coming straight out her asshole
I ain't no cowboy but I pull up with a lasso
All you muhfucka's imitating like a macro
Fake muhfucka, all you muhfucka's cowards
Playing with the reds like my boy Jimmy Howard
Albino bitch looking like cauliflower
Cook a muhfucka up like Jewish in a shower
Come back again
I hit her once and then I'm hitting on her friend
Talking all that shit but now you wanna make amends
Pull up on a muhfucka, kick him like a can
Then I pull up to your house, fuck your girl up in your bed
Bitch I'm number one
Y'all pale as fuck, don't see the sun
Bitch I pull up with a mop and get it done
Y'all pussy muhfucka's gon' run, even if you got a gun
There's a reason that I'm first and you not
There's a reason why I fucked on your thot
'Cause your lil shawty needed a bigger cock
Got lil shawty shaking ass on me just like the Wap
Bend her over like some empty toothpaste
Everything that I do bitch I'm too great
Last minute muhfucka's switching, too late
All these bills steady coming in at a new rate
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Writer(s): Callaway Redd
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