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(Yung Lan on the track) (Trauma Tone) Go Go I said baby help me Help me please (Help me please) I just want to see lil baby on her knees I just put the jewels on It help me freeze (It help me freeze) Shake the hoes off, like I just got flea's Said she want to live with me She want some keys I aint have to say it, face told her Bitch please Hellcats, Track's, Double R's and Bentley's She said I need to come home now She miss me I can't wait for them niggas to get free It's Mr. Backdoor, cus the door said "Kick Me" She was sucking my soul, like bitch Geesh Bitch this a Double 0 Deuce Deuce Not no caprice Turbans wrapped around them killers heads Play for keeps Go get the money and I'm gone Don't stay for freaks What is that Celine? She said, "What you is, a king?" Told that bitch treat me as such Or you can motherfuckin leave Big Backdoor don't get touched Cus it's 223's with me Killers walk-in after me I know him, he's with me You know I don't do no bappin here This shit just cost a fee Most of the shit they doing is because of me And now it's causing me to go & haunt the streets I said baby help me Help me please I just want to see lil baby on her knees I just put the jewels on It help me freeze Shake the hoes off, like I just got flea's Said she want to live with me She want some keys I aint have to say it, face told her Bitch please Hellcats, Track's, double R's, Bentley's (Bentley's) She said I need to come home now She miss me She said the world is yours I skeet in her face Swallow all my kids tell me she love how it taste When me and lil cuz had flipped the Hawk we caught a case But this on god, went through two cars I damn near got away Backdoor teaching these n****s how to play Aint trying to find an Easter Egg I'm trying to find a K Most of these niggas bitches beg beg Nigga find a way Told a nigga that And his lil pussy ass felt some kind of way You can either work, or you starve nigga It's in the books It ain't my fault, that you soft, and got took Trying to double cross Triple cross That's just how it look Made my son a boss They can't lay me off Bitch get out, you make me soft I said baby help me Help me please I just want to see lil baby on her knees I just put the jewels on It help me freeze Shake the hoes off, just like I got flea's Said she want to live with me She want some keys I aint have to say it, face told it "Bitch please" Hellcats, Track's, Double R's, Bentley's She said I need to come home now She miss me (Aye play that shit out loud, that shit trimm)
Writer(s): Milan Modi, Malita Rice, Justin Bell, Cameron Leon Jones Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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