Baby Bottle

(Free car, floor it)

(Baby bottle, pour it)

Crodie in a stolen

Quick to kick a door in

When I hit the roads won't make it back until the morning

All my bitches foreign

I don't like dem boring

Married to the money, me and money not divorcing

Try to hide it from my momma but it smell stuck up on me

Said he "shot him" bitch, you missed

The opps keep saying that they on me

Smoke a crodie when I ball up, use a stress, nobody bother me

My crodie paro got the shits, the random numbers keep on callin' me

Free car, floor it, b-baby bottle, pour it

Whyz dont know where, he cuttin' up while I'm recordin'

I got one up in the head, my crodie came in with the chores

I'm off the liquor and the shits, and I'm still geekin' till the morning

I'm on they block, I walk them down, they know I'm the talk of town

Mollie rock up in my system make me wan' go spin around

Bae, I'm tryna run it up so please don't bother me right now

See, me I get the guap, I hit a block, I sell 'em out

I could show you how to shoot and beat a Glock until it stop

Me and TJ hoppin' cars and G4 my getaway car

And the boynem search the car, pray to God I don't get caught

It's either you or me, I bet it won't be me up in dat box

Crodie in a stolen

Quick to kick a door in

When I hit the roads won't make it back until the morning

All my bitches foreign

I don't like dem boring

Married to the money, me and money not divorcing

Crodie in a stolen

Quick to kick a door in

When I hit the roads won't make it back until the morning

All my bitches foreign

I don't like dem boring

Married to the money, me and money not divorcing

Hop in that car, I need a ole, call my crodie, he do

GT in my bitch, he said I'm stuck up in my ways

I can't lie, you damn near slime me

And I didn't see you comin', called you brother, how the fuck can you just lie up in my face?

My crodie creepin' on his block tryna spill a top

I had to drop the hoe, she gotta go, she talk a lot

Talk my shit, I rather talk, whyszou get you got

She pretty in this kick 'cause shit ain't movin' when she walk

Crodie in a stolen

Quick to kick a door in

When I hit the roads won't make it back until the morning

All my bitches foreign

I don't like dem boring

Married to the money, me and money not divorcing