Paroles de la chanson Baby Daddy par Lil Yachty
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Paroles de la chanson Baby Daddy par Lil Yachty
[Lil Yachty]
Uh
30, you a fool for this one
Tell your baby daddy I'm richer
Bitch, I don't wanna sip liquor
Stop tryna puncture my niggas
Just left the club, that shit was weak
Grab me a hoe off the street (huh)
Wait 'till I leave, I'm finna fuck
Beat it 'till I fall asleep (whooo!)
[Lil Yachty]
Your baby daddy a sucka, ayy
Your baby daddy a busta, ayy
Your baby daddy so broke
He hit the plug for a free line of coke
Uh
30, you a fool for this one
Tell your baby daddy I'm richer
Bitch, I don't wanna sip liquor
Stop tryna puncture my niggas
Just left the club, that shit was weak
Grab me a hoe off the street (huh)
Wait 'till I leave, I'm finna fuck
Beat it 'till I fall asleep (whooo!)
[Lil Yachty]
Your baby daddy a sucka, ayy
Your baby daddy a busta, ayy
Your baby daddy so broke
He hit the plug for a free line of coke
I'm thirty deep with the whole gang
Pull up, we bringin' the pain
Fuckin' a bitch, grabbin' her throat
Poppin' out all of her veins
Ride a Maybach, not a Mustang
Nut on her face, fuck up her veins
Choke-slam a nigga, like I was Kane
Choppa, it sing like Zayn
Shoot out the roof, no aim
Shoot out the roof, no aim
I want the guap, you can have fame
I make them blue hunnids sing
[Lil Pump]
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Two choppas with me, I don't use no pistols (brr, ooh!)
Bih, fat backwood, it look like a missile (yuh, ooh!)
Pull up, we bringin' the pain
Fuckin' a bitch, grabbin' her throat
Poppin' out all of her veins
Ride a Maybach, not a Mustang
Nut on her face, fuck up her veins
Choke-slam a nigga, like I was Kane
Choppa, it sing like Zayn
Shoot out the roof, no aim
Shoot out the roof, no aim
I want the guap, you can have fame
I make them blue hunnids sing
[Lil Pump]
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Two choppas with me, I don't use no pistols (brr, ooh!)
Bih, fat backwood, it look like a missile (yuh, ooh!)
My bitches come when I go blow the whistle (brr!)
Your girl gave me top, and then you gon' kiss her (damn!)
Yeah, I walked in and I'm drippin', it's Fiji (ooh!)
Too much ice on me, the doctor come see me (damn!)
Niggas hate on me, they wish they could be me (oh shit!)
All my cars foreign and they ain't got no ceiling (woo!)
Blow two hunnid bands at night (yeah)
Show you how I flip the light (ooh!)
Fuck five hoes, I ain't got no wife (damn!)
Bust down, on the floor that's dynamite (yeah)
Glacier on my neck, I don't need a light
Bands here, too lit, I ain't thinkin' twice
Smoke twenty blunts, yeah, I'm feelin' like a fuckin' kite (brr!)
Your girl gave me top, and then you gon' kiss her (damn!)
Yeah, I walked in and I'm drippin', it's Fiji (ooh!)
Too much ice on me, the doctor come see me (damn!)
Niggas hate on me, they wish they could be me (oh shit!)
All my cars foreign and they ain't got no ceiling (woo!)
Blow two hunnid bands at night (yeah)
Show you how I flip the light (ooh!)
Fuck five hoes, I ain't got no wife (damn!)
Bust down, on the floor that's dynamite (yeah)
Glacier on my neck, I don't need a light
Bands here, too lit, I ain't thinkin' twice
Smoke twenty blunts, yeah, I'm feelin' like a fuckin' kite (brr!)
Put my dick in her, oh shit, yeah, her pussy tight! (ooh!)
[Lil Yachty]
Your baby daddy a sucker, ayy
Your baby daddy a busta, ayy
Your baby daddy so broke
He hit the plug for a free line of coke
I'm thirty deep with the gang, pull up, we bringin' the pain
Fuckin' a bitch, grabbin' her throat
Poppin' out all of her veins
Ride a Maybach, not a Mustang
Nut on her face, fuck up her veins
Choke-slam a nigga, like I was Kane
Choppa, it sing like Zayn
Shoot out the roof, no aim
Shoot out the roof, no aim
[Lil Yachty]
Your baby daddy a sucker, ayy
Your baby daddy a busta, ayy
Your baby daddy so broke
He hit the plug for a free line of coke
I'm thirty deep with the gang, pull up, we bringin' the pain
Fuckin' a bitch, grabbin' her throat
Poppin' out all of her veins
Ride a Maybach, not a Mustang
Nut on her face, fuck up her veins
Choke-slam a nigga, like I was Kane
Choppa, it sing like Zayn
Shoot out the roof, no aim
Shoot out the roof, no aim
I want the guap, you can have fame
I made them blue hunnids sing
I made them blue hunnids sing
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