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baby smoove - nba ballerz كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
(ayy, melly, what the f_ck is that?)

[chorus: baby smoove]
wide_body tonka, i might pull up, jump the curb
rick owens jean jacket, got me feelin’ like a nerd
young n_gga with them m’s, why the f_ck wouldn’t i splurge?
fly to cali, pick a crop ’cause i’m the one who gotta serve
my jeweler alex moss, you got that sh_t from out the mall
my n_gga love that food, for his chain, he got a par
spent two_fifty on this trigger, i can’t lie, that sh_t was stupid
b_tch, i’m a franchise n_gga, i get money like them hoopers

[verse 1: baby smoove]
i heard that they don’t like me, i don’t like them n_ggas neither
i got likе seven cars and i got like ninе divas
i’m ridin’ with my switch, like glitch, it start deletin’
i feel like melo with the braids, lebron when he was in cleveland
six hundred for my steak, my appetite is spoiled
you know how fast i’ll k!ll you, you play with my oil?
all my lil’ n_ggas fiendin’, they just wanna k!ll
but they like ridin’ strikers and poppin’ h_lla pills
me and my n_ggas spankin’, that sh_t just a setback
you know what happened last year, they still ain’t get no get_back
i need that sh_t confirmed, i can’t pay you for no sh_t bag
and i be smokin’ big blunts of dude, i know they hate that
[verse 2: guapo]
i miss gettin’ twelve hundred for them ‘cats, i need my l!ck back
ridin’ wide_body lamb chop, i know they hate that
if i keep on pushin’ pounds of strong, might have a six_pack
i kept pourin’ fours and fell asleep, i took a great nap
i wish they had youtube just for servin’, i’d be on drink champs
juggin’ and i’m thuggin’ while i’m drivin’ with no seat back
spent that all on drugs, i could’ve went and bought a v12
f_cked her once and blocked the b_tch, got her blowin’ my email

[verse 3: skrilla]
heard the pack just landed, so i get high when i see mail
i’m a real gangster, so i only make a gmail
rockin’ wide_body ‘lenciaga, prada boots, walkin’ sofa
yeah, they locked my doggy up, but he done put yous on a poster
percocets, i’m overdosin’, no, this ain’t no ibuprofen
i just popped a pink pill and watered down this pink dolphin
pop out arp and bpv, bulletproof the whip
five_percent tint on the window, so you can’t see in the whip
off_white on off_nights, rockin’ vlone when alone
when i pop out, b_tch, i’m drippin’, draped in all type vintage chrome
i could tell your dog a b_tch, i could see him in a thong
geeked up off a g6, i’m poppin’ out, ain’t goin’ home

- baby smoove

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