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deebaby - boobie trap at 9am كلمات أغنية

[intro]
(younge, this is fire)
uh, uh, uh
i’m with some hoes right now that’ll have you rockin’
they’ll come right to you
and i’m with some hoes like man, these rappers federal
right now, she l!ckin’ me off of the bed, man

[chorus]
okay, five cars later, i’m her baby, n_gga (with twenty chains danglin’, five cars tainted and she— mm, uh, uh)
twenty chains later, i’m her baby, n_gga
if i f_ck her, she go crazy, she say, “baby, i wan’ have your f_ckin’ baby,” man, this crazy, n_gga
be protective ’bout his b_tch ’cause i just hit his ho, that’s cute, what the f_ck is you gon’ do?
i’m p_ssed off all these bars ’cause i done f_cked up all my juice, oh, well
but f_ck it, tell the truth
n_ggas won’t see me fall, that’s just some sh_t that i can’t do
i got o with me in the booth, i’m fried, deuce shootin’ out the roof
on 6_o, if i tell murda blow it right now, he f_ck her off view
if i put one next to a three, then yeah, your pop went just like poof
why you look like that? you spooked, hmm, f_ck it
n_gga called my big bro 2, you know if quay pull up, you through
n_gga, facts (ah, ah)

[verse]
i thought that i had opps, but i must not
be rollin’ all through the city without no glocks, still ain’t got shot, what the f_ck?
i could eyeball an eight ball without no clock
ayy, d, tell ’em how i rock (re_rock), how i rock (re_rock), how i rock, n_gga, yeah
cool hundred thousand for my birthday, i might f_ck off on a watch
n_gga, what the f_ck you bought? (what the f_ck you bought?)
nothin’? yeah, fifty at least? (d_mn, d_mn)
that’s what the f_ck i thought, mm, but i fell off? (mm)
sometimes you don’t get back what you invested
it’s not a loss, it’s a lesson, but it cost, n_gga, yeah
it’s a lesson, but it cost, mm_hmm, it’s a lesson, but it—
in the ‘yami, i’m with shotoff with some hoes who like molly
if you crush it right up, sniff it off her body
we at b00by trap at 9 a.m. with pistols in our pockets (yeah)
in the parking lot, we waitin’ on one of these f_ck n_ggas to try it
dressed him up fly, that n_gga died
your brother stuck in jail, you can’t make his bail, what the h_ll?
pull up, big ol’ yacht, bigger than a whale, fish scale
.308 is good, give that boy a bag, that sh_t smell
b_tch, i don’t need to rap, i can sell clientele to clientele
[chorus]
okay, five cars later, i’m her baby, n_gga (with twenty chains danglin’, five cars tainted and she— mm, uh, uh)
twenty chains later, i’m her baby, n_gga
if i f_ck her, she go crazy, she say, “baby, i wan’ have your f_ckin’ baby,” man, this crazy, n_gga
be protective ’bout his b_tch ’cause i just hit his ho, that’s cute, what the f_ck is you gon’ do?
i’m p_ssed off all these bars ’cause i done f_cked up all my juice, oh, well
but f_ck it, tell the truth
n_ggas won’t see me fall, that’s just some sh_t that i can’t do
i got o with me in the booth, i’m fried, deuce shootin’ out the roof
on 6_o, if i tell murda blow it right now, he f_ck her off view
if i put one next to a three, then yeah, your pop went just like poof
why you look like that? you spooked, hmm, f_ck it
n_gga called my big bro 2, you know if quay pull up, you through
n_gga, facts (ah, ah)

- deebaby

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