tay b & baby money - v12s lyrics
[intro: tay b]
(my n_gga lee, i think we got another one)
all facts
huh, yeah
[chorus: tay b]
man, i pull up in v12s
my dog went crazy off a scam, he made what these n_ggas made off three deals
i can’t agree with eminem, it ain’t f_ck a free world
i woke up in my bed, it’s just me and three girls (yeah)
how much you want for that p_ssy? i ain’t into goin’ out
this lil’ b_tch used to be f_ckin’ on my mans, i’m f_ckin’ now
you ain’t bought your b_tch a bag, i just bought my b_tch a house
i hit my brothers with a bag, you ain’t front your mans an ounce
[verse 1: tay b]
i ain’t into rap beefin’, i don’t do no sh_t for clout
you be talkin’ all that lil’ gangster sh_t, but i can’t vouch
this n_gga wanna k!ll me, man, he think i f_cked his spouse
i just really got the head from your b_tch and kicked her out
treat her like that spot up in the west, i’m in and out
i was young and trappin’, boy, your ass was in the house
i was in the game, you was playin’ games on the couch
you tryna learn cheat codes, i was tryna learn the route
good b_tch a freak b_tch, i just gotta turn her out
loose lips sink ships, baby, just don’t run your mouth
when my n_ggas catch a wave, man, you know we burn it out
if we slide down your block, man, you know we turn around
[chorus: tay b]
man, i pull up in v12s
my dog went crazy off a scam, he made what these n_ggas made off three deals
i can’t agree with eminem, it ain’t f_ck a free world
i woke up in my bed, it’s just me and three girls (yeah)
how much you want for that p_ssy? i ain’t into goin’ out
this lil’ b_tch used to be f_ckin’ on my mans, i’m f_ckin’ now
you ain’t bought your b_tch a bag, i just bought my b_tch a house
i hit my brothers with a bag, you ain’t front your mans an ounce
[verse 2: baby money]
them boys upped like three k!lls
a catcher on the chopper
we’ll split a n_gga block and you won’t even see sh_lls
five_thousand on the ‘fit, n_gga, check the details
i be steppin’ on that white, that sh_t make my feet pale
my n_ggas, we gon’ share the same road, split the same pros
was only here for an hour, i’m already goin’ home
flowers on my left wrist ’cause the presi’ came rose
stashin’ like i ain’t make it, i ain’t never goin’ broke
a half a million in the room, boy, that’s dog sh_t
soon as i ran that sh_t up, i got my dog rich
boy, that ain’t just your b_tch, boy, that’s our b_tch
i’ll bet the house on the game, boy, i’m all in
easy money
[chorus: tay b]
man, i pull up in v12s
my dog went crazy off a scam, he made what these n_ggas made off three deals
i can’t agree with eminem, it ain’t f_ck a free world
i woke up in my bed, it’s just me and three girls (yeah)
how much you want for that p_ssy? i ain’t into goin’ out
this lil’ b_tch used to be f_ckin’ on my mans, i’m f_ckin’ now
you ain’t bought your b_tch a bag, i just bought my b_tch a house
i hit my brothers with a bag, you ain’t front your mans an ounce
[outro]
(my n_gga lee, i think we got another one)
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