Baby Death

That's how **** end up death

I'ma call up Baby Death

(They got Wooskii on the mix)

(Night)

What

Go, how many times I'm gon' say no? (No)

I ain't got shit for nobody, I ain't tryna press no ho

I'ma show you how to keep this money, I ain't tryna go back broke

Why? 'Cause I..., I can't (Let's go)

Yeah, they go wherever I go, **** want beef, let's make some tacos

All these **** think I'm playin', well, take a chance, will hit the latto

That's how **** end up death, I'ma call up Baby Death

Last **** he caught, he ran, he took a right, so he got left

How you diss, but don't know me? That's yo' bitch, she all on me

I think I'm Meek, 'cause I keep a switchy up on me

Show me some money, ****, show me some bread

**** broke in real life, but rich up in they head, yeah, yeah

Ayy, lot of Perc's, shorty instantly eat dick

I ain't even have to flirt, we ain't fuckin', sellin' clothes

This a different kind of merch, my shorty only got one job

And he love to go to work, ****, work

We ain't payin' for no pussy, that shit free

Please, tell the opps to hang it up, 'cause that shit weak

Think my shorty want a ring, I guess it fell in the sink

It's a round of applause, I just wanna clap them cheeks

You want some money then you beat like Mike, just beat it

Ever took some from me, you will die, just keep it

Pop out on his ass with switches, he like ''Damn, the opps tweakin''

Soon as the police come around, that's when we all stop speakin', ****, uh

Go, how many times I'm gon' say no? (No)

I ain't got shit for nobody, I ain't tryna press no ho

I'ma show you how to keep this money, I ain't tryna go back broke

Why? 'Cause I..., I can't