Lyrics:
That's why I'm jukin', that candy cream with that puddin'
Is baby bash all about that cash an' that Mary Jane
You know tha game, I gots to gets tha money
Can't keep that shit
I wanna call on you, baby
She said I could call on you, baby
Ayy
La, da, da, da, da
La, da, da, da, da, baby
Oh yeah
Oh
condos, I wanna row of
Christie's with my missy, live at the MoMA
Bacons and turkey bacons, smell the aroma
Oh what a feeling
Picasso Baby, Ca Picasso
From da cradle to da grave Your responsibility-I doan mean maybe Da bottom line sir, dat YOUR BABY / Chorus You gotta play by Kinja rules Forget about
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
crackalackin, what's up wit you?
Oh no, not him again
He be rollin' with them crazy ass Mexicans
Baby bash u a fool, on the kool
I'm just sayin' tho
U keeps
hand in da sky
The smokes killing off my lungs and appendix
It's baby bash the modern day Jimi Hendrix
Deep down in Texas, dope house is so
I show you how to do this youngin
How you want it my sneaks is nine hundred
These ain't Gucci baby these is the Louis
In the kitchen with the white
know that she's no good"
Mama said "Be cool, don't you be no fool"
Yup bup ba ba ba ba da da da dah
You don't fool me, you don't fool me
You don't fool
play
Whenever bad man chilling next to you
E be like say I dey lose my cool
Slow pace, baby girl, no rush
Toba fe wa loke ishe nu tun lor
By
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
looking for a friend
Maybe you could swing by my room around 10
Baby bring a lemon and a bottle of gin
We'll be in between the sheets 'til the late AM
Baby
record, baby
But I can't see straight anymore
Keep it cool what's the name of this club?
I can't remember, but it's alright, alright
Just dance gonna be
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
at the movies
If I'm heated I'm off to get Caribou Lou to cool me
Created by Tech Nizzle and T. Wizzle one high day
We mixed it up and then I say we treat
[Lil' Kim]
I'm the L-I-L to the K-I-M
And not be -I-G, R.I.P. ba-by
I, rep BK and the, N.Y.C.
Don't no bitch do it like I D-I-D
And, since
and get it
Cause every blow has nothing but these bad intentions
So now you know Baby Bash keeps it gut wrenchin'
Don't disrespect my mind, don't
[Lil' Kim]
I'm the L-I-L to the K-I-M
And not be -I-G, R.I.P. ba-by
I, rep BK and the, N.Y.C.
Don't no bitch do it like I D-I-D
And, since
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
can't see straight anymore (woo!)
Keep it cool, what's the name of this club?
I can't remember but it's alright, a-alright
Just dance, gonna be okay, da
damn cool, act a fool
Let's go koo koo jump get loose when in the party everybody move, move
[Chorus:]
Dont be cool everybody move
Dont be cool
cool, act a fool
Lets go koo koo jump get loose when in the party everybody move, move
[Chorus]
Don't be cool everybody move
Don't be cool everybody
Mama's in her kitchen
She's stirrin' in a pot
Daddy's sittin' waiting to see what she's got
He's sitting by the fireplace with his hands on his
slut, and let the ho get on and make her money
You understand? I got a homey sittin' by me
Understand this nigga don't understand because he's a young
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