Lyrics:
baby mama tripping, kid got a twist-tie
And look at the list why
Niggas are not feeling me
Tryna live free and take zero accountability (hold on)
Ya
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
girl shake that package
Show me how you do damage
10 out of 10 plus 1 baby girl you're a savage
Come back it on a real nigga like me yeah yeah
Baby girl
I just really wanna trash right now
Bash right now bang my head real low
I just really want my stash right now
Blaze right now punch that mad out yaw
my centerfold
That my baby, man, she never leave
Got her hangin' with my kinfolks
She want everything, I know, I know
She got Chanel purses by
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Along with that I got my baby that's unique right by my side
Locking me right in the cart taking my life out for a ride
(Yeah) Look baby see we're real
'em boom so bash and bruise
And confuse 'em, wait a minute did I lose 'em?
I'ma put it down baby, fuck these kids
I will splash 'em and ask 'em who
Stuck with me when I violated p-role
And came up when she started with zero
Baby Bash Latino Robert de Niro
She got with me 'cause her hubby was
the thick of it all
She excepted collect calls
When the daddy got caught up by the law
For real though, for real though, for real though
She the girl in
up, barley paid the rent for real
I get high for real
I'm in the sky for real
I got your bitch and I got your baby moms for real
I'm with GTB but niggas
lady in my Mercedes
Bird on your baby, fuck you I'm keepin it gravy
L.O.X. hold the hammers
like we waitin for screws
With Angie Mar' BLOWIN
you might start to spit
You nice Lord, sweet daddy Grace, wind lifted
On the dance floor, makeover's free followed by gauze
Duncan Hines monument
you might start to spit
You nice Lord, sweet daddy Grace, wind lifted
On the dance floor, makeover's free followed by gauze
Duncan Hines monument
Big Rico bitch
MYH Shit bitch
It's Rico baby huh
If I tell you that I love you I meant it for real
I slide for you you slide for me you know how that
like hoes
They got dough but they hate us though
You better keep your mind on the real shit
And fuck trying to get with these crooked ass hypocrites
Then hands up by a fair up relative, or honey peep it
Couldn't be the severed, once determined to keep
Don't say a word, she told this slim, who was
I told them
Ay I said first off rip Trayvon shawty
Need a three strand twist by the two's don't get my braids wrong shawty
Nigga fuck round step
what you've become
Let me go
One of these days
Real soon, real soon
I'll send you packin'
Over the Moon
Real soon, real soon
I don't need you
keep it real from head to toe
I hit that savings and loans when I was just a baby loc
Went to Mexico, traded it for the pecos
Came back
the thick of it all
She excepted collect calls
When the daddy got caught up by the law
For real though, for real though, for real though
She the girl in
nigga Ill bash
Smash
Smash you through glass
Ay yea
Nigga who you think I am
Thrash skrt
Hit a car crash
Niggas wanna fight but nigga Ill bash
Smash
Smash
(Hot Rod)
The main stage main attraction
You got no choice now, you're one of the boys now
Such rash balderdash, big bash, make a splash
Bright flash,
Broken By $waggyT, OM3GA, & Bash
Chorus
She break my heart, she didn’t
She break my heart, she didn’t
She break my heart, she didn’t
She break my
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