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Baby Smoove

Jaelin Parker, known professionally as Baby Smoove is an American rapper and singer from Detroit, Michigan. He is noted by Ben Dandridge-Lemco of The Fader for his "slick one-liners and clever storytelling delivered in a subdued, almost disinterested, flow." more »

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Ayy twenty-two

Bitch, I got it on my own
Ain't nobody do for me
I might've slowed down but I
Ain't stopping with the lean
(Ooh, I love TaxFree) bitch, you irritating
Get your number off my screen
Came up off theft
I ain't never served a fiend
Niggas making petty thousands
Tryna up it like it's cheese
I can't gas up with these niggas
That ain't doing shit for me
And I mean it when I say it
Ain't no nigga fuckin' with me
Feel like Melo in his prime
I might give a nigga sixty
At the set off cookie
They can smell me in the city
Cost a bail to get high
You can't afford my addiction
My mama told me stay up out them streets
I ain't listen
Turn a nigga block into Iraq in one minute

Hell nah, we ain't the same
I put pressure on these niggas
Hell nah, this ain't a game
They'll do the extra 'bout a nigga
Hell yeah, when I'm rich
I'ma act a little different
Send a picture of you
It's a week before you missing
I can't fold nor break
You won't mush nor taste
And your bitch rap my song
Tryna make her lil' face
You better keep her close before
I take your lil' place
I got used to these risks
When I work I feel safe
I cannot f*ck with you lazy ass niggas
I will never love these trifling ass bitches
As kids we was taught
That snitches get stitches
So why in the f*ck is
Y'all hanging with these niggas?
You niggas just around
You ain't never made a difference
I ain't really with that broke shit
It's a sickness
I'm really in my Goyard, nigga
You the witness if you can't take the heat
Get the f*ck up out the kitchen

Bitch, I got it on my own
Ain't nobody do for me
I might've slowed down but I
Ain't stopping with the lean
Bitch, you irritating
Get your number off my screen
Came up off theft
I ain't never served a fiend
Niggas making petty thousands
Tryna up it like it's cheese
I can't gas up with these niggas
That ain't doing shit for me
And I mean it when I say it
Ain't no nigga fuckin' with me
Feel like Melo in his prime
I might give a nigga sixty
At the set off cookie
They can smell me in the city
Cost a bail to get high
You can't afford my addiction
My mama told me stay up out them streets
I ain't listen
Turn a nigga block into Iraq in one minute

Bidding wars with these labels
But I'm staying independent
If you owe a nigga cheese
Pay it off or it's interest
Brodie fell asleep off the juice, he a victim
P drop, Triple S, shit
I might grab some with him
Where the Percocets? Shit
I think I want me one
I just bought a eight and put
A line inside my cup i was making plays
You was playing with a slut
She gon' throw it at me
You couldn't eat her if she drunk
These niggas want verses
I don't really give a f*ck
Off juice last night, up early for the truck
I might buy a 'Vette and
Go pick two bitches up
If you think you fucking with
Me then you smoking 51s

Bitch, I got it on my own
Ain't nobody do for me
I might've slowed down but I
Ain't stopping with the lean
Bitch, you irritating
Get your number off my screen
Came up off theft, I ain't never served a
Niggas making petty thousands
Tryna up it like it's cheese
I can't gas up wit' you
That ain't doing shit for me
And I mean it when I
Ain't no nigga fuckin' with me
Feel like, in his, I might give a nigga sixty
At the set, cookie
They can smell me in the city

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