Lyrics

Oh she got Oh She got baby fever But she really praying a nigga don't go leave her She caught her first one im talking about a Leaguer Mr.Dollar what she call him but not the Preacher She wanna trap a nigga talking Julius Cesar In her mind she a tyrant just a dreama She from Brooklyn but I love her shape-AH Baby built well so the nyash she go ShaKe-DAT Je me Demande C'est Qui, Je ne sais pas Ne me dis pas tu es comme les autres Ne le fais pas Oh she got Oh She got baby fever But she really praying a nigga don't go leave her She caught her first one im talking about a Leaguer Mr.Dollar what she call him but not the Preacher She wanna trap a nigga talking Julius Cesar In her mind she a tyrant just a dreama Many Men. Many Many Men Dey Prayed Against Me but I Stood On Ten Jah Jah made away we say Amen I done turned every test into a testament I learned fast every L had a lesson with Prevailed through out every single one of mi deficits I'm unsure what you me think that you was heaven-sent Of course she love Afro she know the regiment Elle me demande voulez vous coucher avec moi Rien ne m'apporte de la joie vraiment comme toi Je voulais pas prendre aucun étape sans toi Rien ne m'apporte Rien ne m'apporte Big Dada Tell me Who Fata You see the all black just know it's all Prada No Do The Long Talk, Make Em Peons Scatta Agbada fit, Man she say I look Propa Oh she got Oh She got baby fever But she really praying a nigga don't go leave her She caught her first one im talking about a Leaguer Mr.Dollar what she call him but not the Preacher She wanna trap a nigga talking Julius Cesar In her mind she a tyrant just a dreama She from Brooklyn but I love her shape-AH Baby built well so the nyash she go ShaKe-DAT Je me Demande C'est Qui, Je ne sais pas Ne me dis pas tu es comme les autres Ne le fais pas Oh she got Oh She got baby fever But she really praying a nigga don't go leave her She caught her first one im talking about a Leaguer Mr.Dollar what she call him but not the Preacher She wanna trap a nigga talking Julius Cesar In her mind she a tyrant just a dreama Chat (UHH) Chiddy Chit Chit Baby when this play ain't no skips It make sense just certain shit you can't resist Badmon-Faward I must Insist It's Amazing, making flips daily She ringing up my phone asking where you been lately Don't PAGE me Life's been crazy See my Bruddas Yea My Killys Yea My Achs Heard this shit now they rumbling that it slaps From a small place I'll show you on'a map For my district Ima put on ain't no Gas My shit been wavy S/o Max Oh she got Oh She got baby fever But she really praying a nigga don't go leave her She caught her first one im talking about a Leaguer Mr.Dollar what she call him but not the Preacher She wanna trap a nigga talking Julius Cesar In her mind she a tyrant just a dreama She from Brooklyn but I love her shape-AH Baby built well so the nyash she go ShaKe-DAT Je me Demande C'est Qui, Je ne sais pas Ne me dis pas tu es comme les autres Ne le fais pas Oh She Got Oh She Got Baby Fever Oh She Got Oh She Got Baby Fever.
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