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Baby Powder Video (MV)




Performed By: Bandingo YGNE
Length: 2:47
Written by: Robert Brannon




Bandingo YGNE - Baby Powder Lyrics
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Hello, my baby, hello, my honey (hey, whoa, yeah)
Hello, my ragtime gal (hit em' up, hit 'em up, hit 'em up)
(Lil bih, lil bih) Send me a kiss by wire
(Hey, hey) Baby, my heart's on fire
You finna die, baby

Nigga run up then I swear he gon' get it
F*ck the police I ain't taking no ticket (f*ck 'em)
Who gave you scary ass niggas some bread?
Lookin at y'all like a chicken and biscuit
Don't play with me, 'cause I swear I get wicked
Beast of the West, Get shit jumpin' like crickets (lil bih)
So many hoes don't you ask can I dig it?
She ask how long do I last girl no limit
Unless the head too good
Then I might bust in a minute (hm hm)
30 on me put a hole in yo' fitted
How you a boss but don't handle yo' business? (How?)
Niggas moving weird they got crab legs, yeah
Really smart girl but she give bad head

Please don't end up on the news bitch (don't)
Get bagged up like a new fit (yeah)
Bad bitch sucked two dicks
She ain't a hoe she just too lit
Got two hoes and they both chirpin'
You can say I got two chicks
Wake up and get another bag
You can find dat inna blueprint
Goddamn I ain't really feeling you (oh no)
And I don't really wanna deal with you (I don't)
Young Grimey Nigga Entertainment (yeah)
Swear to God we a different crew (YGNE)
You better keep this shit lyrical
'Cause if I gotta get physical
You gon' end up on a respirator
In condition that's quite critical (hit em' up, hit 'em up, hit 'em up)

I gotta run all these Benjis up (yeah)
Ygne gon' pull up inna Bentley Truck (huh?)
I make a mess, paramedics come pick it up
Surrender all of yo shit nigga give it up (hit 'em up)
Shoot at yo' niggas aim at they chest
Just like yo' wife they get titty f*cked (huh?)
Shoot at yo' niggas aim at they chest
Just like yo' wife they get titty f*cked (your wife)
Ain't none my niggas gettin' frightened (no)
Swear to God all my niggas Vikings (uh-huh)
This shit bite ya ear Mike Tyson (Mike Tyson)
Turn ya lifeline to a hyphen (yeah)
Then I'm gone when I hear sirens (huh?)
And I heard that bitch straight trifling (she trifiling)
She gon' suck me up I ain't wifing (no no)
I don't even think I wanna dive in (I don't)

You shooting shots at me (you shooting)
So many bricks you could make a tower
Yo' mixtape really stink (it stink)
Every song needa take a shower
If I take you shoppin' don't take an hour
'Cause that mean that I gotta wait an hour
Baby girl keep acting childish
I might have to smack her with some baby powder

You shooting shots at me (why you doing that?)
So many bricks you could make a tower (brick)
Yo' mixtape really stink (it stink)
Every song needa take a shower
If I take you shoppin' don't take an hour
'Cause that mean that I gotta wait an hour (huh?)
Baby girl keep acting childish
I might have to smack her with some baby powder (baby powder)

Yeah, yeah
You know what the f*ck goin' on nigga?
It's YGNE in this bitch
F*ck you talkin' 'bout nigga, huh
Ay, run up and body one
Why they murder lil nigga?
Why yo' bitch told on me nigga? Huh
She just want me for my dick
She just want me for my, huh?
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa (hit em' up, hit 'em up, hit 'em up)
Yeah

Oh Bandingo in this? Oh shit, oh yeah
You finna die, baby
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Hello, my baby, hello, my honey (hey, whoa, yeah)
Hello, my ragtime gal (hit em' up, hit 'em up, hit 'em up)
(Lil bih, lil bih) Send me a kiss by wire
(Hey, hey) Baby, my heart's on fire
You finna die, baby

Nigga run up then I swear he gon' get it
F*ck the police I ain't taking no ticket (f*ck 'em)
Who gave you scary ass niggas some bread?
Lookin at y'all like a chicken and biscuit
Don't play with me, 'cause I swear I get wicked
Beast of the West, Get shit jumpin' like crickets (lil bih)
So many hoes don't you ask can I dig it?
She ask how long do I last girl no limit
Unless the head too good
Then I might bust in a minute (hm hm)
30 on me put a hole in yo' fitted
How you a boss but don't handle yo' business? (How?)
Niggas moving weird they got crab legs, yeah
Really smart girl but she give bad head

Please don't end up on the news bitch (don't)
Get bagged up like a new fit (yeah)
Bad bitch sucked two dicks
She ain't a hoe she just too lit
Got two hoes and they both chirpin'
You can say I got two chicks
Wake up and get another bag
You can find dat inna blueprint
Goddamn I ain't really feeling you (oh no)
And I don't really wanna deal with you (I don't)
Young Grimey Nigga Entertainment (yeah)
Swear to God we a different crew (YGNE)
You better keep this shit lyrical
'Cause if I gotta get physical
You gon' end up on a respirator
In condition that's quite critical (hit em' up, hit 'em up, hit 'em up)

I gotta run all these Benjis up (yeah)
Ygne gon' pull up inna Bentley Truck (huh?)
I make a mess, paramedics come pick it up
Surrender all of yo shit nigga give it up (hit 'em up)
Shoot at yo' niggas aim at they chest
Just like yo' wife they get titty f*cked (huh?)
Shoot at yo' niggas aim at they chest
Just like yo' wife they get titty f*cked (your wife)
Ain't none my niggas gettin' frightened (no)
Swear to God all my niggas Vikings (uh-huh)
This shit bite ya ear Mike Tyson (Mike Tyson)
Turn ya lifeline to a hyphen (yeah)
Then I'm gone when I hear sirens (huh?)
And I heard that bitch straight trifling (she trifiling)
She gon' suck me up I ain't wifing (no no)
I don't even think I wanna dive in (I don't)

You shooting shots at me (you shooting)
So many bricks you could make a tower
Yo' mixtape really stink (it stink)
Every song needa take a shower
If I take you shoppin' don't take an hour
'Cause that mean that I gotta wait an hour
Baby girl keep acting childish
I might have to smack her with some baby powder

You shooting shots at me (why you doing that?)
So many bricks you could make a tower (brick)
Yo' mixtape really stink (it stink)
Every song needa take a shower
If I take you shoppin' don't take an hour
'Cause that mean that I gotta wait an hour (huh?)
Baby girl keep acting childish
I might have to smack her with some baby powder (baby powder)

Yeah, yeah
You know what the f*ck goin' on nigga?
It's YGNE in this bitch
F*ck you talkin' 'bout nigga, huh
Ay, run up and body one
Why they murder lil nigga?
Why yo' bitch told on me nigga? Huh
She just want me for my dick
She just want me for my, huh?
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa (hit em' up, hit 'em up, hit 'em up)
Yeah

Oh Bandingo in this? Oh shit, oh yeah
You finna die, baby
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Writer: Robert Brannon
Copyright: Lyrics © Sentric Music


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