Baby (Explicit)-J Dilla/Guilty Simpson/Madlib
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TXT Baby (Explicit)-J Dilla/Guilty Simpson/Madlib 文本歌词
Let's go
Turn it up live n***az throw it up
It's the official we got the bank for ya go
You can catch Guilty Simpson at a rave with babes
Packin' a 38 snub and a razor blade uh
Thug s**t in a major way
I kick ya dog's a*s like a Flavor Flav
Thug n***az with guns beneath leathers
If you know better keep ya b***h on tether
N***az got snow like cold cold weather
And big money clips 'cause they fold dough better
Yeah packin' three cuties in the Hemi
I be runnin' h*es like Luke in Miami
So I hit her gotta get the half of my Jimmy
I don't mean to pimp that hard it's just in me
Got a sick flow and a couple of pistols
Got this thick chick Coco in Cisco
The same day I met her we backstage in the bathroom
She got a mouth like a vacuum uh
We them boys with the chains on our neck
Every five minutes we untanglin' them
It's Pay Jay make sure the name on the check
Jay Dee in the turnin' lane with ya ex like Los Angeles
And the nights are scandalous
Thick like big bread basket sandwiches
Choke on that we smoke on bats
And put a hole through the horse on your Polo hat
And leave the s**t smokin' where the logo at
And the witnesses won't tell po po jack uh
That's how it is when we f**k s**t up
Kill it
People h*es horny and the blunts lit up
Feel it
Yup real talk y'all
I met this girl last night
She whispered in my ear like
Baby you're the one
Baby take me home tonight
Baby lay me down
Baby girl it's only right
Baby you're the one
Baby you're the one for me
Baby
Yeah
You should be havin' my baby
Turn it up
You should be havin' my baby
Make the wrist glow
Think it's a disco when I ran Bisco
If you feelin' it where your Earl Flynn at
Cut the check Tim tell 'em where to send at
My man Phat
Tell me where ya friends at
Kay moved to the valet where the Benz at
Let's be
Out ridin' high
Girls stop when they see the clique ridin' by on jock
They ain't invited unless they gon' drop
You do it how I like it and make it go pop
If all's agreed we got w**d
Skatin' through the area movin' at Mach speed
Makin' moves is a must why bother doin' it
If what y'all doin' ain't 'bout dollars
All my
Baby
Girls always lookin' for me
My kids' moms always lookin' for me
They lookin' good for me
You what You gon' stick with her or me
D**n girl you always givin' the third degree you still my
Baby
Always keepin' me up on my toes
Unless I'm out creepin' on do's or sleepin' with h*es
Still my
Baby
Cakes with cakes upon cakes
Ay where my money at
Keep a n***a spendin' papes
Turn it up another notch
Yeah that's how we doin' it
Broadcasting live from WBBE
You know how we do it
We got a special guest in the house
He goes by the name of Dave New York
Dave we talkin' 'bout hip hop and radio
Dave where you at with it
How do I feel about radio hip hop
I think it's wack
Most of the s**t they play is straight garbage
