Baby Face

Yeah
Feel on me baby
Love how you moving I need it on daily
Baby don't tame me
I get the bag and i'm never on lazy
Pardon my time
Need to catch up because you're moving like Stacy (Dash)
I'm freeing my mind
Grown ass shit but face on baby
Grown ass bitch but she my baby
Pull up outside that grey Mercedes
I don't know man I just stay P
Yeah
Uhh uhh uhh
Run this shit like running the block yeah
Uhh uhh uhh
Uhh uhh uhh
We too fly we had to go flock yeah
Uhh uhh uhh
She a dime and I had to go rock yeah
Uhh uhh uhh
Do payback I make it exact yeah
Uhh uhh uhh
Uhh uhh uhh
Lego blocks we making it stack yeah
Uhh uhh uhh
Talking them facts yeah thats all year my baby
All we do is talk big bags got designer love getting weighted
Double C and double G had to mix match and double up
How you want to get in your feelings
We just talking numbers can't roll with us
25 she 25 we do whatever keep it lowkey
Told her baby you ain't got to lie if you really down then show me
Ever since I was cooking up got addicted to it never OD
Shorty tell me that she love my style and she know that I
Everything I do is calm and cool
And you know I'm from Brooklyn so bitch give me my loot
And you know I'm from New York so I had to go and Ja Rule
She going to do all that freaky shit she know how to raise my mood
I'm about to go ham she my Kim K bound 2
Whip foreign my bitch foreign I'm a young fly connoisseur
Gold chains some fresh 1s and a Yankee fitted true blue
Go legit with the paper route call me big wavy typhoon
Flood everything that I do
Yeah
Uhh uhh uhh
Run this shit like running the block
Uhh uhh uhh
Uhh uhh uhh
We too fly we had to go flock yeah
Uhh uhh uhh
She a dime and I had to go rock yeah
Uhh uhh uhh
Do payback I make it exact yeah
Uhh uhh uhh
Uhh uhh uhh
Lego blocks we making it stack yeah
Uhh uhh uhh
Yeah yeah
Wavy
Wavy
Yeah
Okay okay
Yeah
Ain't no way
Yeah yeah
Aint no way
Ran my paper up
Wrist lit up
Red bottoms on my shoes
Asking where I got them



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