Drive Da Boat (feat. BabyChiefDoit)
Baow, baow, baow, baow
Slatt, niggas know what the fuck goin' on
It's just me and Lil Chief, it's just-, a, yeah
Big BAK
It's just me and Lil' Chief, hop out with two Glocks
And a ski tryna chase us a nigga (chase us a nigga)
I like a big booty bitch that can throw that shit back
Come here, put a face on a pillow (Come here, come here)
Think he a slime 'cause he hang with the killers
Go finish the job and then make me a Triller
This bitch is known, but I ain't finna hit her
Pop out like Jason, this ain't no thriller
Oh, that's BAK, you gon' know when I spray, you hear, "Grr"
Better duck and get low (You hear, "Grr")
Nigga I get shit litty, I'm finna have hoes poppin' tittiеs at all of my shows
Fuckin' this bad lil' bitty, she tryna come get in with mе, I tell the bitch, "no"
When in the fuck did he get hard?
We used to send his dumb ass to the store (baow, baow)
We used to make his bitch ass wanna fold
We killin' you soon as you walk through the door
You wanna fuck with that clique, so we killin' you, bitch
It ain't nothin' to pop us a ho (baow, baow, baow)
Finish 'em soon as she give us the lo'
Pop 'em, you don't wanna give up the dough (baow, baow, baow, baow)
Sharin' these bitches I already fucked
Might as well let Jayc drive the boat (hahahaha)
Nah, you trippin', she boppin', a ho
We on a mission, all I know is go
I pop a ten and get out of my body
Then sip on some drank just to move a lil' slow
She tryna fuck 'cause she see that I'm poppin'
But wasn't on that when my pockets were low
Bitch, I'm that, this shit too easy
All these racks make me stay cheesin'
Slatt, bitch, I'm BabyChief, motherfuckers know I'm known to get shit done
Already know how I get, you can hear it in my songs, I'm one of them ones
On B, them niggas can't fuck with us and, shit, lil' nigga, we up 'em a ton
For three, them niggas go crazy broad day, no mask, give a fuck hoppin' out in the sun
It's just me and Lil' Chief, hop out with two Glocks
And a ski tryna chase us a nigga (chase us a nigga)
I like a big booty bitch that can throw that shit back
Come here, put a face on a pillow (Come here, come here)
Think he a slime 'cause he hang with the killers
Go finish the job and then make me a Triller
This bitch is known, but I ain't finna hit her
Pop out like Jason, this ain't no thriller
Oh, that's BAK, you gon' know when I spray, you hear, "Grr"
Better duck and get low (You hear, "Grr")
Nigga I get shit litty, I'm finna have hoes poppin' tittiеs at all of my shows
Fuckin' this bad lil' bitty, she tryna come get in with mе, I tell the bitch, "no"
When in the fuck did he get hard?
We used to send his dumb ass to the store (baow, baow, boaw)
Slatt, bitch, I'm BabyChief, motherfuckers know I'm known to get shit done (slatt)
Already know how I get, you can hear it in my songs, I'm one of them ones
On B, them niggas can't fuck with us and, shit, lil' nigga, we up 'em a ton
For three, them niggas go crazy broad day, no mask, give a fuck hoppin' out in the sun (slatt, brr, brr)
BAK
Slatt, niggas know what the fuck goin' on
It's just me and Lil Chief, it's just-, a, yeah
Big BAK
It's just me and Lil' Chief, hop out with two Glocks
And a ski tryna chase us a nigga (chase us a nigga)
I like a big booty bitch that can throw that shit back
Come here, put a face on a pillow (Come here, come here)
Think he a slime 'cause he hang with the killers
Go finish the job and then make me a Triller
This bitch is known, but I ain't finna hit her
Pop out like Jason, this ain't no thriller
Oh, that's BAK, you gon' know when I spray, you hear, "Grr"
Better duck and get low (You hear, "Grr")
Nigga I get shit litty, I'm finna have hoes poppin' tittiеs at all of my shows
Fuckin' this bad lil' bitty, she tryna come get in with mе, I tell the bitch, "no"
When in the fuck did he get hard?
We used to send his dumb ass to the store (baow, baow)
We used to make his bitch ass wanna fold
We killin' you soon as you walk through the door
You wanna fuck with that clique, so we killin' you, bitch
It ain't nothin' to pop us a ho (baow, baow, baow)
Finish 'em soon as she give us the lo'
Pop 'em, you don't wanna give up the dough (baow, baow, baow, baow)
Sharin' these bitches I already fucked
Might as well let Jayc drive the boat (hahahaha)
Nah, you trippin', she boppin', a ho
We on a mission, all I know is go
I pop a ten and get out of my body
Then sip on some drank just to move a lil' slow
She tryna fuck 'cause she see that I'm poppin'
But wasn't on that when my pockets were low
Bitch, I'm that, this shit too easy
All these racks make me stay cheesin'
Slatt, bitch, I'm BabyChief, motherfuckers know I'm known to get shit done
Already know how I get, you can hear it in my songs, I'm one of them ones
On B, them niggas can't fuck with us and, shit, lil' nigga, we up 'em a ton
For three, them niggas go crazy broad day, no mask, give a fuck hoppin' out in the sun
It's just me and Lil' Chief, hop out with two Glocks
And a ski tryna chase us a nigga (chase us a nigga)
I like a big booty bitch that can throw that shit back
Come here, put a face on a pillow (Come here, come here)
Think he a slime 'cause he hang with the killers
Go finish the job and then make me a Triller
This bitch is known, but I ain't finna hit her
Pop out like Jason, this ain't no thriller
Oh, that's BAK, you gon' know when I spray, you hear, "Grr"
Better duck and get low (You hear, "Grr")
Nigga I get shit litty, I'm finna have hoes poppin' tittiеs at all of my shows
Fuckin' this bad lil' bitty, she tryna come get in with mе, I tell the bitch, "no"
When in the fuck did he get hard?
We used to send his dumb ass to the store (baow, baow, boaw)
Slatt, bitch, I'm BabyChief, motherfuckers know I'm known to get shit done (slatt)
Already know how I get, you can hear it in my songs, I'm one of them ones
On B, them niggas can't fuck with us and, shit, lil' nigga, we up 'em a ton
For three, them niggas go crazy broad day, no mask, give a fuck hoppin' out in the sun (slatt, brr, brr)
BAK
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