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Show Girl (Remix Parts Tribute to Jay Tee feat.Young Dru & Baby Bash) (Remix Kit) · Still Still Still: A Christmas Collection (Martin Sasse) · Still Smokin' (Sleepy's Theme) · Still Ridin' Smokin' (Deuce Komradz) · Still Smokin' (The Marshall Tucker Band) · Still Smokin' (Lil Rob) · Still Smokin and Leaned Out (Lil Wayne) · Baby Baby Baby (Jimmy Witherspoon) · Baby Baby Baby (Jimmy Witherspoon) · Baby, Baby, Baby (Mindy Carson) – and 90 other albums »


visions and baby you're in every one, yeah
And I'm so afraid I'm gonna find you with a still hot and smokin gun

Maybe you want to end it, you've had
visions and baby you're in every one, yeah
And I'm so afraid I'm gonna find you with a still hot and smokin' gun

Maybe you want to end it, you've had
pokin'
Out on the po's, but I still keep yokin'
Blowin' by them haters who be constantly hopin'
That one day, that ya boy go broken
But, never that,
visions and baby you're in every one, yeah
And I'm so afraid I'm gonna find you with a still hot and smokin' gun

Maybe you want to end it, you've had
around town is Baby Beesh
Pimpin' in high velocity, y'all squares betta back up off me
'cause we gonna do what the hell we do
Baby Bash the ghetto
pokin'
Out on the po's, but I still keep yokin'
Blowin' by them haters who be constantly hopin'
That one day, that ya boy go broken
But, never that,
visions and baby you're in every one, yeah
And I'm so afraid I'm gonna find you with a still hot and smokin' gun

Maybe you want to end it, you've had
Az Usual, the only way to survive

(4x)

[Second Verse]
My lifestyle, still crazy fuck how shady it seems
By my side bes the three-eighty, lady of my
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
another one of the nigs, take a swig 
I can sing, brothers'll work it out without a gig 
The gold mud in my blood, I'm a stud smokin blunts 
Not a fuddy
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
keep the K
Bash a dude's wig over Baby Bash
He my smokin' nephew, we be checkin' brazin' cash
We kept G's on the omni floor
Put the bloody bills with
together,
Or is never still a good time to call?

Are you still hot, girl, as a firecracker?
‘Cause you were smokin’ when you pulled out
I know hell ain’t
a chick Uptown, one in Queens and one in Jersey
Sometimes all you need to get by, is a girlie
But yo I still wasn't happy
I seen a lot of ill shit on my
and plain, the Chevy wit the blew out brains
As I bounce and mash, count this cash
Floss and flash, cop and blow a zip wit Bash

Since everything is big in
me
I came a long way and still I got a while to go
You probably thinkin' to yourself, "What's he smilin' for?"

My dog Bash about to be platinum
weapon and I quickly start bustin'
I go, cold loco lay 'em down by the dozen
I look at my riders, they say nothing's confusin'
Why, why, why? It's
weapon and I quickly start bustin'
I go, cold loco lay 'em down by the dozen
I look at my riders, they say nothing's confusin'
Why, why, why? It's
need a hearing aid for some handicap parking
Damn Baby Bash your so damn retarded

Chorus
scames
Major sports figures in and out of rehabs
Holy war with Jews and Arabs
Recalls and cutbacks feature story go to those who gay bash
Bolemic
spinnin.....my spreewells spinnin spinnin spinnin



now that's me coming wit dem playa made mexicans that's baby
Bash on dat a** thankin presidents some call her
broken

I may be broke but I'm not broken
Time is tough yes and I'm not joking
I'm not on fire, yeah, but I'm still smokin? baby
I may be broke, hey, but
we're from
Detroit baby
You got 15 seconds to get this seat now
We're gonna start this show and blow your mind now
Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhh

(Who's your
barely make it, we got crazy cash 
On the movie set me and my homie Baby Bash 
Got your girl waitin to get her world shakin 
At the Grand American givin
outly, whippin the hantle clinch fisted
Don't get it twisted, I'm livin and dyin by the biscuit
But I risk it, I mean my life, I sacrifice
So fuck y'all