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BabyJo

BabyJo is a musical artist known for their unique fusion of different genres, including pop, hip-hop, and electronic music. They gained popularity for their catchy melodies, energetic performances, and thought-provoking lyrics. With a distinctive style and dynamic stage presence, BabyJo has captivated audiences worldwide. more »

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"We Luv Baby Jo"
I feel so tipsy mama
Give her dick and Benihanas
Damn luh ma I'm just being honest
Want a milly Bucks so I feel like Giannis
Im not the type to want luv no more
But I promise, I try my hardest
Smitty on me so I'm never guardless
Say she gotta man but I'm there regardless
Keep it real shawty stay one hundred
I'll be there in the end , Pocahontas
No empathy I'm really numb
I was running through this money, cut my thumb
Michael Jackson, beat it like a song baby
Jo Jackson, wanna turn you on
I get the money bag like wockesha
I like to pour up the 4 in the liter
And she want my soul but I know I don't need her
I just want her throat, hell naw I can't keep her
This pressure I'm smoking, illegal
My niggas pull up and pop like the regal, yah
These pretty ass hoes , they be evil
I'm high as hell and I'm fly like a seagull, yah
She said she want me I just don't believe her
I'll never change up or turn on my people, yah
(Oh Yah
If he try hurt you, I'll pop like a weasel
I feel so tipsy mama
Give her dick and Benihanas
Damn luh ma I'm just being honest
Want a milly Bucks so I feel like Giannis
She can't get enough but I'm hella toxic
Why you dodging , why you flodging ?
Damn lil mama, I don't get the logic
And imma play her like my last project
Gee
OMG OMG
OMG OMG
OMG OMG
OMG OMG, she be controlling me
I know it ain't how it's 'sposed to be
Drugs they keep slowing me
OMG OMG
6J, thuggin with the glove
Never switch up on my dog
I'm not a mutt
Called my bitch cuz I dropped the blunt
I know it's some wrong, sheen picking up
No friends but I'm rolling bud
Hoes be sick as f*ck, like they got the suds
I don't really know what love is
Niggas they be 12, some like the months
And I ball without a budget
When I get the bread, make that cookie crumb
Know I'm toxic baby, f*ck it
I be feeling numb, I guess I can't love
Baby keep this shit a hunnid
She can feel me in her stomach
Throw it back ain't no running
Throw it back ain't no running
Gee
OMG OMG
OMG OMG
OMG OMG
OMG OMG, these demons controlling me
I know it ain't how it's 'sposed to be
Drugs they keep slowing me
OMG OMG

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