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Show Girl (Remix Parts Tribute to Jay Tee feat.Young Dru & Baby Bash) (Remix Kit) · Baby Baby Baby (Jimmy Witherspoon) · Baby Baby Baby (Jimmy Witherspoon) · Baby, Baby, Baby (Mindy Carson) · Bandstand Bash (Sam Donahue) · Big Band Bash (Tony Bennett) · The Big Apple Bash (Jay McShann) · Texas All-Star: Big Band Bash (Johnny Nicholas) · Tin Crown for the Social Bash/You're the Cup (Shannon Wright) · Pokemon: Christmas Bash (Pokemon) – and 90 other albums »


to me, run to me
And it ain't too cool to pass by
But you say yeah, baby, let's ride
You fucking with the right guy
And I know you're feeling me
Yes,
bag on one of the windows
Spray-painted doors with the flames on 'em
Michigan plates and my name's on 'em
Baby, Shady's here come on get him
If you
Just make a wish and lets make it o-fish
Back with your boy Baby Bash with some heavenly bliss 
Because your kisses on my lips, girl I'm ready to roll
believe what I saw
As I turned on the t.v. this evening
I was disgusted by all the injustice
All the injustice
Yeah, Yeah
Baby

Stop pressurin' me just stop
blessin'it
You got me buggin' out see I'm 'bout to flip
Before I lose control I gotta get a grip
Then I take a sip
Of the Hennessey
That comes from baby
spring
When the bash is over, I'll tell you what I'm going to do
I got my trailer picked out, gonna move it down to Grandview

I got this 28 by 70
the fella
In the Brite Nitegown

The eagle flies on Friday
My baby wants to bash
I hit the ATM
And march down the street
With a roll of party cash
Have a baby
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire
Be
on
And I know that she be feeling me

[Baby Bash]
She in love with a hustler, someone she could trust uh
Someone she could get down with, cause she don't
the side route 

Forearm bash with twenty jabs on the ave. or your lab, get stabbed in bloody 

bath 

While, I'm sippin herbal teas, verbal bees plant
Shit, tired of gettin' shot at
Tired of gettin' chased by the police and arrested
Niggas need a spot where we can kick it
A spot where we belong,
Ah already fo sho fo sho
That boy frankie j hmmm
Happy p you sick for this dog 
Baby bash 

Girl I've got to know
Girl I've got to know
Fo sho
Hey yo must not sleep
I bash the bracket open and breach
The priority's bleached since that seventy-six umbilical severed
Majority's cordially
of lemon
This one is the buisineisum

I don't make this drink by the gallon
I make it by the cup, then I'm stylin'
Got KFK, Slaughterhouse and Brother
do it to em (believe that)
[ATLANTA STYLE BABY] (listen to this why'all)
No doubt, come on..

College Park got control of me
'Cause one of these
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Smokin me out to the finish, I thought you knew, 
I thought they knew, who was up in this, 
Ron Isley, I's be Warren G, 
Baby said would ya
Hey, hey, hold it down, hold it down
Hello baby, I'm glad you called

We got a party goin' on and it's a free for all
I can't quite hear you,
a bad thing caressing a fella gently
(What you doing with that?) Smashing her out
Cashing out, throw a baby bash in your mouth
Don't forget to RSVP,
What? What? What? What?
(Chorus)
Wilin' over this chick Ja, Slow you illin'
Probably be the next book by Terry McMillan
Open off of Hennessey, seeing
a playa by nature, but I'm a hustla by trade
You need to roll with Baby Bash in the Escalade

We big tippers, syrup sippers, bird flippers
I'm the one
your parakeet, with scissors, clip his head
Then get the charcoal, whassup, burn your dog's legs
Walk by the barbershop, and hit the glass with eggs
Then
Printz Board on the beat

Y'all ready
Los
Hey
Ay
Bash
Show 'em how it is, mayne

Baby doll, I love it all
You know I love it all
I love
a playa by nature, but I'm a hustla by trade
You need to roll with Baby Bash in the Escalade

We big tippers, syrup sippers, bird flippers
I'm the one
the movie and I'm the hero
Stuck with me when I violated p-role
And came up when she started with zero
Baby Bash Latino Robert Dinero
She got with me