Hey man, the-, the fuck you mean you ain't heard no fuckin' lentra the god? (lentra, the god, lentra, the god) Oh yeah, ayy
First, I'll sip some henny drown in henny like I'm mad at you I pull up on your girl she shew me 'way she got some attitude Yeah, I might fuck around with lentra maybe make a hit or two (or three) Distribution of some wealth my money is like hella skewed And all I ever hear is "you can't do this shit, " I'm sick of you (shut the fuck up) Everybody ask me questions, oh, like "what would baby do? " (bbno$)
What would baby drive? what would baby have? What would baby do? what would baby do? I don't fuck with you, bitch
First, I'd take a flight to china course I got a business trip I feel like I'm average but y'all brand me like a mewtwo (tryna get nudes) I do not freestyle but I rap I'm sorry that I'm smooth as you (orange) "baby trash at rapping 'cause he rhymin' the word "you" with "you"" Like, who is you? I'm a modest guy, feeling fly Catch me dreamin' of a bentley coupe, so, like
"what would baby buy? how'd he come up with that alibi? " He be shooting all you ladies with his witty lullaby
Baby never snorin', always workin' that go hand-in-hand Flyin' from japan, I'm writin' hits I'd rather this than xan Find me bouncin' out the honda with the bag and keys in hand Baby on his lawyer jargon, sussy boy, you contraband Officer, please don't stop me, no my neck is dew Custom guards be wildin' askin' me like, "what would baby do? "
I'm sorry, I didn't mean to influence you So I will not take the blame for some shit that you do, so
Trust me, sussy boy, don't ask me for a feat' I'll laugh at you (haha) Baby got some money, I won't lie that's completely true We-we-went from zero to a hundred k directly after school Tryna get this money, get this bentley that's the only mood Yeah, everything you do, I do too but with larger magnitude (fire) So I suggest your next move is to ask me "what would baby do? "
What will baby think? what will baby say? When will baby ever stop placin' all them commas I never wanna That's on my momma Yeah, baby, baby, baby, yeah, baby, baby, baby What would you do, baby? what would you do, baby? Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby, baby What would you do, baby? what would you do, baby? Yeah, baby, baby, baby, yeah, baby, baby, baby What would baby drive? what would baby have? What will baby do? what will baby do? I don't fuck with you
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Compositores: Adam King Feeney (Frank Dukes) (SOCAN), Alexander Gumuchian (SOCAN), Garrett Hartnell (SOCAN)Editores: Quiet As Kept Music Inc, ATV Music (BMI)Administração: EMI Music Publishing Ltd (PRS), Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLCECAD verificado obra #25588376 em 20/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM