NO COMP
Gee Baby
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You see uh I like ya, and I want ya AET my gang, Gee Baby my name yeah Went to music for the pain It get me back in my zone Wrap the 40 like ya baby mama wrapping her dome James Bond wit the moves ya know I carry the chrome Have a nigga young as me to come and kick in ya home Slide, lazy eyes, bitch I'm fried Got me geeked up Yo bitch watch me count up all the bread Wit my feet up Dodge a fake and never talk to feds Keep it Gee bruh Yo vest can't protect shots at ya head Bitch you better duck Nah I'ma slide Young nigga had to cut ties It be yo own kind spreading them lies And I ain't blind I just peek thru the blinds Yeah I peep shit thru the shade but I ain't gotta run my mouth Catch me pimpin in my Honda runnin plays around the south Keep ya distance when ya see a Gee Dropping hits repeatedly She sound like a symphony Suckin me, this the end of me Simply said I be the greatest to pick up a mic Be strapped up like a dike, like pussy you gone lose your life Not Mj, but I got a beat it groove I'm so super smooth Balling like derozan wit the raptors how a nigga shoot You thought I was throwed before Bitch I'm another dude Alarm clock 40, hear it ring and then nigga snooze Went to music for the pain It get me back in my zone Wrap the 40 like ya baby mama wrapping her dome James Bond wit the moves ya know I carry the chrome Have a nigga young as me to come and kick in ya home Tell my team set the floor, let's go Let me set the mood All this flossing in ya fashion Why you moving how you do? Why yo grill stay in yo mouth? Who gone play you like a fool? Why you always bout that action? Why you gripping on ya tool? I won't lose, too much time done been spent on being great And I can't wait, til all my niggas winning and they got a plate I won't fake, Ain't a nigga outchea doing it like Gee Talk to me, I ain't had no comp so why tie up my sneaks Bitch slide, lazy eyes, Bitch I'm fried Got me geeked up Yo bitch watch me count up all the bread Wit my feet up Dodge a fake and never talk to feds Keep it Gee bruh Yo vest cant protect shots at ya head Bitch you better duck Aye man, aye man I tell you Gee Baby ain't none to play with That fool ain none to play with Young suckas, y'all betta back on up (Aye my nigga Litty B in Japan) Gee Baby not to play with on God Watch out AET the gang that what he said AET the gang AET the gang, yeah Gee Baby his name Gang
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