BaBy Boi - YA! Lyrics

Left ya legs baby
Im tryna eat what you got between ya legs
Left ya legs baby
Im tryna go crazy
I got I got
Left ya legs baby
Im tryna go crazy
I'm tryna eat what you got between ya legs
I could role play
Left ya legs baby
Im tryna eat what you got between ya legs
Left ya legs baby
Im tryna go crazy
I got I got
Yeah yeah
Spics get high
But I wanna get higher
Niggas want smoke
We give em that fire
We spin again
No we don't get tired
Okokok
Psyko real pro
We not like your partner
These niggas is soft
You know that we harder
We some bosses
These spics ain't even barters
I f*ck on yo bitch
You losing ya lover
You wanna go blitz
Let's see if you bout it
I kick out ya ribs
My twin hide ya body
One eye when I aim
I'm so Illuminati
Psyko providing pain
You know that we bout it
Drop that lo
We knock down the door
Drop that lo
We shippin the dope
Drop that lo we shipping that
What what what
Drop that lo
We knock down the door
Drop that lo
We shippin the dope
Drop that lo
We knock down the door
Drop that lo
We shippin the dope
Drop that lo
We knock down the door
Drop that lo
We shippin the dope
Drop that lo we shipping that
Drop that lo we shipping that
What what what
Drop that lo
We knock down the door
Drop that lo
We shippin the dope
Drop that lo
We knock down the door
Drop that lo
We shippin the dope
Drop that lo
We knock down the door
Drop that lo
We shippin the dope
Drop that lo
We knock down the door
Drop that lo
We shippin the dope
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Go go go
Tryna shoot at yo doe
Wit a upgraded mag that bitch came with scope
Dat boy prayed to knees he kept lookin for hope
Got my white shirt dovetailed look like the pope
I gave her all white she said I got a loadddd
Semi the best he got crazy ass flowsssss
Don't test me cuz I know way more then u know
Bet this nigga ain know I was f*ckin his hoe
Told her I'm aries she like horoscopes
She want me to come put my dick down in her throat
All I smoke is good gas n get bowls for the low
I need red rick on me and a monclair coat
Cuz there's white bitches on me and I like the snow
Use to f*ck on this bad tall lightskin hoe
But she outta line so I let that *BEEP* go
Use to hate the fact that I was 12 years old because I was wild running and hated the poo
Bitch im nice on the field like im leveon bell ion fumble no pass ima catch what she throw
I got ice in my vains swear a young nigga cold
We ain sippin no maple we sniffin on coke
Pysko is who I'm loyal to the most
Count it up countin up doe
Send my shooters to shoot at ya doe
Light it up shoot at the doe
Light it up shoot at the doe
Light it up shoot at the doe
Light it up shoot at the doe