Baccarat (feat. 2Deep The Southern President)

I don't do too much
But still enough to get em
Gotta show these hoes that you worth a little
Smelling like baccarat but never bussin the watch
I ain't doing a lot she still know what I got
Hey hey hey aye hey hey hey aye

I don't do too much
But still enough to get em
Gotta show these hoes that you worth a little

Incredible beddable
Hoes on my schedule
Theses unacceptable
Niggas keep pressing her
Niggas keep stressing her
My game keep blessing her
It is digestible
Eggplant in vestibule
Nutrition vegetables
Swallow Ingestibles
Sprouted from testicles
Oops my bad just shot in her retinal
She never trip and I love how she flexible
Her man want her lo but it's not detectable
We not in district cause we not congressional
Might tell you later and give a confessional
But you won't understand cause its ineffable
You are still skeptical
But you should know
I don't speak hypotheticals
She on your pedestal
Just my collectible
But not forgettable
Far from regrettable
She still respectable
It's more than the sexual efforts exceptional
More than commas decimals accesible
I stand on biz it's some shit that I'll never do
Things I won't buy and some shit I won't sell to you
Do what I want to do that is whats preferable
That's what you get when you deal with professionals
Would break it down but I don't get to technical
Just cash it in if the check is still legible
Life is incredible

I don't do too much
But still enough to get em
Gotta show these hoes that you worth a little
Smelling like baccarat but never bussin the watch
I ain't doing a lot she still know what I got
Hey hey hey aye hey hey hey aye

I don't do too much
But still enough to get em
Gotta show these hoes that you worth a little

Smelling like Baccarat
Poppin my ism
This shit is religion I got the suspicion
That niggas been hating
I hear all the dissin'
I'm breaking your pigeon
That was my intention
If you stop and listen
You might just adapt
You see the way that she hand me the trap
I close my eyes and point at the map
We go to the city it's racks in my lap
Mediocrity is never the wave
Born leader, player never a slave
I got my last bitch here from a raise
She screaming for me
Go daddy get paid
Talk that shit like a nigga hit the lottery
My flow art, sculpture, pottery
I'm in her brain, that's a lobotomy
This that game, taken from poverty

I don't do too much
But still enough to get em
Gotta show these hoes that you worth a little
Smelling like baccarat but never bussin the watch
I ain't doing a lot she still know what I got
Hey hey hey aye hey hey hey aye

I don't do too much
But still enough to get em
Gotta show these hoes that you worth a little
Hey



Credits
Writer(s): 2deep The Southern President, Danny Mcdaniel, Dj Dow Jones
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