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Baby Bash - Feat. Too $hort

  • 30 Mart 2017, Perşembe - 10:43 tarihinde eklendi.
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  • Baby Bash - Feat. Too $hort Şarkı Sözleri
    [Chorus: Baby Bash]
    See them boys at the bar, they all playing games
    Fuck that square, shake that lane
    Meet me at the ...
    Baby Bash - Feat. Too $hort Şarkı Sözleri
    [Chorus: Baby Bash]
    See them boys at the bar, they all playing games
    Fuck that square, shake that lane
    Meet me at the tables, stand up on the couch
    And grab the whole bottle and put it in your mouth
    I'mma make you break it down
    I'mma make you break it down
    Now girl go on and break it down, down, down, down, down
    Now girl go on and break it down, down, down, down, down

    [Verse 1: Baby Bash]
    She gonna break it down like a pound or a key
    Executive suites little mama ven aquí
    Lifestyle VIP and we living real mosca
    Yeah that's my girl with that platinum chocha
    Attitude is a mess 'cause she loves to get spoiled
    Puffing on that cookie with a cup full of oil
    Make it blood boil when she coil like a snake
    Booty like man, hold up, wait
    See the dude she came with, looking square as back pockets
    And she leaving with your boy and he couldn't cock block it
    And of course I would destroy when I get the bed rockin'
    Million dollar pussy and to me its me all profit

    [Chorus]

    [Verse 2: Too Short]
    You by the bar, broke dudes trying to holla
    Can't buy you a drink, he only got 20 dollars
    And y'all bitches too fine for that
    All the fake ass lines he spit, its bullshit
    He ain't no pimp (pimp)
    Who you with girl, just you and your friend
    We pop bottles last night, we gonna do it again
    Baddest girls in the club we moving em in
    Find a spot, I'm doing it locked
    But if you ain't hot, you know I'm not
    We drink shots of Patrón and Cîroc over here
    You can go back over there and drink beer

    [Chorus]

    [Verse 3: Z-Ro]
    I'm a gangsta but I'm so fly
    Thirty thousand feet without a plane so high
    This an Amsterdam bag not regular motah
    Run upon me if you wanna I'm going in your eye
    Call me Rother Vandross or the king of the ghetto
    I'm a Christian but I got a laser beam on that metal
    I don't even need a beat I go platinum accapella
    Eiffel Tower leaning homie got purple and got yellow
    Finger nails, limousine tinted, smoked too many doobies
    200 on the dash no human can lose me
    My lower body is for real, woman you can use me
    Whenever I break it down, it is where it should be

    [Chorus]

    [Verse 4: Clyde Carson]
    I tell the baddest bitch in the party break it down
    A real one in the building, smellin' like a pound
    I'm comin' fresh up out the huddle, like I'm callin a play
    VIP deep and we all from the bay (aaaaayyyy)
    You know they know how we act, they know what we do
    Reputation for sinnin' em, so come to our booth
    Champagne passed around, yeah we aight
    Playin with the chicks, since I was knee-high
    Models goin up, its prolly goin down
    Hard in the paint, mixin clear with my brown
    Fuck what they think, as long as I wear the crown
    Got lost from your man, you don't wanna be found
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