BakerMan
E4$ Spud
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F*ck a friend ship Niggas jump ship Quicker then the titanic (Whoa) Middle finger up 10 toes down Never panic We can manage (Oh) Only feed the family They goin understand it Why I'm movin like a bandit I remember days when I didn't have it If I see you wit it, we goin come and grab it Gimmie This ya first chance This ya last chance Nigga only gettin 1 Me and 2 woes 3blunts Check, check, check, check And like 4 Guns Who want what Who If I cock this back, that nigga better run Dip We Goin sell that good shit by the ton Im the bakerman if you need a bun. Waddup High as I wanna be I keep'on thinkin bout that ass in front of me Come an make love to me (Come on) Know she wan f*ck wit me Heard she was tellin her bitches she scared (What) She might get stuck wit me Yea All of my bitches be drippin All of my niggas keep dealin I'm slick with the pimpin Back to back winnin Villain Cadillac Williams Make em run it back They gon f*ck wit that Reachin for a star Pop a perk and i might do a jumpinjack (Got one) In the pussy I'm like where ya stomach at (Where) Pin her down and tell her she can't run from that (come here) Text come through Play 1 2 Got the work well where the f*ck you at (F*ck Nigga) I tried to rob em ain't commin back (Fuxk Nigga) I ain't duckin, im wherever danger at! Straight up My blunt be as thick as a bitch from the south My bitch is blunt,stuff it all in her mouth (Right) If it ain't bout money Then why leave ya house (For what) Grams on my table, that glik on the couch Got married to paper that dollar my spouse The trust and loyalty what is about Finger f*ck a check, why ya hands in a drought Ouch F*ck what they wrote Know that we goin for broke I'm talkin straight off the boat Down on my luck I'm talkin all out of hope That's when I go at ya throat If that nigga try me he smoked (Got em) All of my niggas a go All of ya nigggas a hoe We already know (Bow) The type to get sent to the sto (F*ck Nigga) F*ck a friend ship Niggas jump ship Quicker then the titanic Middle finger up 10 toes down Never panic We can manage Only feed the family They goin understand it Why I'm movin like a bandit I remember days when I didn't have it If I see you wit it, we goin come and grab it Gimmie This ya first chance This ya last chance Nigga only gettin 1 Me and 2 woes 3blunts Check, check, check, check And like 4 Guns Who want what If I cock this back, that nigga better run We Goin sell that good shit by the ton Im the bakerman if you need a bun F*ck allat hattin I'm faded I'm try tell my Muvah I made it You know I'm her favorite Never was basic Watch how they play it They hate you Then love you the second you make it Outrageous My flow too contagious my nigga Get back to the basics my Nigga I'm duckin them cases my nigga But tryna get that money that come in suitcases my nigga Fuckin it Let's get back to workin I promise I'm doin this shit till it's workin I promised my girl I bring her a birken I'm still in the trap bitch you know I ain't workin Still on my grind So you know I ain't hurtin Causin a wave But you know I ain't surfin If that nigga try me Im goin have to merk em He thought he was safe Put a shot through is curtain Bitch Yea F*ck it I feel like I'm chosen Pockets be swollen Ice on my risk got my shit feelin frozen I know why she lurkin an police patrolin My nigga pull up in whip that look stolen I️ don't love that bitch But the dick in her Coleen She love when I️ strike it I️ don't do no bowling My 40 be striking I️ love when it's blowin Show me the source I️ can't do no inbetweens Ima get straight to the green Pull up and f*ck up the scene I'm off a green bean Perks in my sprite I can't fuxk wit the lean Say what you mean They intervene Bing 2 to his bean Bing Shots on the scene I jus an extended my Verse Spit like I'm cursed I put the beat in a hearse Started from dirt Say what you worth Work I think it's starting to work I gave em blood sweat and tears Don't got fears I jus can't go in reverse I jus reap what I sow Been down and been hurt That's why I finesse wit a smirk This ya first chance This last chance Nigga only gettin 1 Me and 2 woes 3blunts Check check check And like 4guns Who want what If I cock this back That's nigga better run We goin sell that good shit by the ton I'm the bakerman if you need a bun. (Wuddup)
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