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Marijuana Christmas (Jet Baker) · Marijuana (Brujeria) · Marijuana Madness, Vol. 2: The Best of Vintage Drug Songs 1924-1950 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Marijuana Madness (Hutchinson, Hutch) · 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) – and 90 other albums »


loco
Baby, baby
Make me mambo

went downtown lookin' for a donkey show
Burst out to ride the burro
I used to make my living by selling marijuana
Hey
and ice picks

We pick who dies, when the wolf cries
Brutalize mothafuckas, catch em by surprise
We're unexpekted like a car crash
Head bash
and ice picks

We pick who dies, when the wolf cries
Brutalize mothafuckas, catch em by surprise
We're unexpekted like a car crash
Head bash
and ice picks

We pick who dies, when the wolf cries
Brutalize mothafuckas, catch em by surprise
We're unexpekted like a car crash
Head bash
and ice picks

We pick who dies, when the wolf cries
Brutalize mothafuckas, catch em by surprise
We're unexpekted like a car crash
Head bash
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
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
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
and steadily smokin marijuana?
Your baby mamma, YOUR MAMMA!

(Yukmouth)
My baby mamma, probably been screwed 
by so many dudes that she's confused
Keep makin
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
crash giants clash
Putting on the face of the devil mask doing brain bash

[Chorus]
Look out for the showdown
Crazy in the head locos 'bout to throw
got methedrine but
I want marijuana
I don 't want to drive home
Not in my condition
So I ask my friend Matt
To handle the ignition
In wild America
Lemon Drop  	Paul Wall and Baby Bash  	Fast Life  	Bryant/Goings/Lewis  	2:53 
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So many nights
With your shadow in my bed.
So many nights
Baby you whisper in my head.
So many nights
Sing along the Merry Blues.
So many
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,
want marijuana
I don 't want to drive home
Not in my condition
So I ask my friend Matt
To handle the ignition
In wild America
In wild America
Wild
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
Shoobie doo wa
Yeah, it looks lovely
Hey where the light loc
(Right here 'cause)
Give it here man stop bullshittin'

I love you baby
I love you honey
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
on, girl, let's spend the night, oh
Baby Bash
Keith Sweat
Felli Fel
Mmm, yeah