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21 Savage( Shayaa Bin Abraham-Joseph )

Baby Girl

Yeah, whole pointers 'round my muhfuckin' neck, ngga
Yeah, 6 karats in my ears, ngga
Yeah, i look like a blizzard, lil ngga
Yeah, too many chains, btch you can't change
Yeah, treat these hoes like i ain't got home training
Yeah, 10 inch chains, too many karats
Yeah, VVS ngga, real clarity
Yeah, i'm a gangsta, you a bitch, clearly
Yeah, can't let a broke bitch get near me
Yeah, and the bank cash my check barely
Yeah, Saint Laurent got your btch staring
Goyard bag, i'm on some other shit, bitch boy
Fire at us and get your pussy ass hit, boy
You dropped outta school to jump out with that sick, boy
All you nggas get capped, i'm the real McCoy
Yeah, smoking cookie, ngga, Chips ahoy
Yeah, had to block her number 'cause the bitch annoying
No more hot boxes, nigga, all my shits foreign
Red, red, pee in the bed, got a ngga snoring
Yeah, suck me like a lollipop, baby girl
Yeah, suck me like a lollipop, baby girl
Ride that dick and do the bunny hop, baby girl
Ride that dick and do the bunny hop, baby girl
Yee ain't talking 'bout money, i ain't stayin', baby girl
Yee ain't talking 'bout fuckin', i ain't stayin', baby girl
Did that Gucci shit, all that shit be tailored, girl
Yeah, you got some cake, a ngga tryna bake it, girl
Stab a ngga up, this is shawshank redemption
Btch, i send hits, i don't walk 'round with tension
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Gots a island girl and she come from St. Vincent
Pull up with a choppers, ngga started running, not flinching
Btch, i'm John Gotti, i be running like henchmen
Btch, you better be a pro
'cause you ain't finna learn how to suck on this dck
Btch, I'ma buy me a K, extended clip on the bottom of this shit
Btch, [?]and 204, they makin' me biscuits
Hoe, i'm really rich, don't know what a btch thought
VVS btch, they doin' a crip walk
nggas act like [?], you might as well hit chalk
My GD partners throwin' up the pitchfork
Put it in a bowl and whip it till it ge t hard
I don't smoke weed 'cause it make me shh-noid
I pull up with the stick and let this btch spark
Swear i would've shot that cracker if i was Rosa Parks
Yeah, suck me like a lollipop, baby girl
Yeah, suck me like a lollipop, baby girl
Ride that dick and do the bunny hop, baby girl
Ride that dick and do the bunny hop, baby girl
Yee ain't talking 'bout money, i ain't stayin', baby girl
Yee ain't talking 'bout fuckin', i ain't stayin', baby girl
Did that Gucci shit, all that shit be tailored, girl
Yeah, you got some cake, a ngga tryna bake it, girl
Nah, for real, dog, nah, for real, dog
Nah, for real, dog, nah, for real, dog
Nah, for real, dog, nah, for real, dog
Nah, for real, dog, nah, for real, dog