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bitch

CHORUS:

suga free and baby bash talkin

sugafree
I betta boss up

BABY BASH
NIGGA! go bring me some churches chicken with jalepenos and ????
the three man threat
What you see is what you get

We gonna break, we gonna bash
We gonna roll, we gonna smash
We gonna break, we gonna bash
We gonna roll, we
can't nobody hold me
I do my dirt all by my lonely

We gonna break, we gonna bash
We gonna roll, we gonna smash
We gonna break, we gonna bash
We
can't nobody hold me
I do my dirt all by my lonely

We gonna break, we gonna bash
We gonna roll, we gonna smash
We gonna break, we gonna bash
We
I see a dog start divin' at his magic, snatchin'
Keeps me up awake, go crystal-cracking
I can't wait
I can't stay, a candle
Gotta change my mind
I see a dog start divin' at his magic, snatchin'
Keeps me up awake, go crystal-cracking
I can't wait
I can't stay, a candle
Gotta change my mind
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
[Sean Kingston]
Lemme see ya go mama go mamma
Get your girls and put on a show mama
Get it on the floor dip it low mama


[Baby Bash]
I'm
Baby, hit me when you miss me, girl
Baby, baby
B-baby, baby
Hey

[Hook: Baby Bash]
She be BBM-in' me
Love the flick she send to me
She be bringing
Beefsteak Charlie says to Porky the Pig
"I can see the party lights
Someone's throwin' a bash and it sure looks big
Down at the slaughterhouse
break I can't wait
To see you in them high heels, making the track shake
I stack weights, so you know money ain't a thang though
It's Baby Bash
the drinks on me tonight baby 
The drinks on me tonight
It's on tonight I'm gonna live and let live

I see you standing at the end of the bar
Ask your
break I can't wait
To see you in them high heels, making the track shake
I stack weights, so you know money ain't a thang though
It's Baby Bash
the three man threat
What you see is what you get

We gonna break, we gonna bash
We gonna roll, we gonna smash
We gonna break, we gonna bash
We gonna roll, we
can't nobody hold me
I do my dirt all by my lonely

We gonna break, we gonna bash
We gonna roll, we gonna smash
We gonna break, we gonna bash
We
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
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
Excuse me while I throw another baby bash on the bell, he said:
I like a chick who gets on her knees and begs
But no reason they can't adequately season
get off on sleeping with you at night
But I tell ya what, baby, you want me, here's what to do
I want a brick home like my mother's, ain't movin' down
I dreamed I had a fever
I was pushin' one-oh-three
My mom's all upset
Crying by my bedside
Everybody's praying for me
I hear a scratchin' at my
my camera phone
Talk to me, baby, you ain't got no man yet
Weekend in the Bahamas, you got plans yet
I'll tell you anythang if I could see that
you tell me how you can live in an apartment, with the pieces
 of a person, rotting away with decay and not know?"
	"I was totally sick, to tell
stay thugged up to this lifestyle

Chorus: [Baby Beesh]
'cause I'm a quarterback
I smoke a quarter sack
Bash-a-reeny fettuccine
Mayne I told you
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
fools, bash fools
Niggas mad because I know that Cash Rules
Everything Around Me, 2 Glock 9's
Any motherfucker whispering about mines
And I'm Crooklyn's

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