DAME GREASE

DAME GREASE - B.A.B.Y. lyrics

rate me

(feat. Baby Madison)

[Intro:]

Alright, uh, whut, ready, let's go, yeah, uh, whut

Mad Is On (Mad Is On)

Hot Ones (Hot Ones)

Meeno (Meeno)

Live On Lenox (Live On Lenox)

Whut?! Niggaz fuck, I told ya'll

Jewellz, J-5 Nigga

[Verse 1:]

WHUT!

You ain't know I spit hot shit? Slick is fuck

Catch me in a Benz truck

Slow down with the bunk, they continue the speed on

And I ain't got time for pleasant,

fuckin' all you demons

Come on Baby please, won't dick tease me,

only thang please me

So when they give me free peace

Knowin' a Z-Treek and hair watchin' TV

You know me reppin' Buggy-I-BB's

White tear, and cuggies wit' no sleeves

I know he sweats, with the blue and tree Bad Boy and stay fly

Got my coke from a poor dagger

Catch me wildin' in a Benz 2000

Fresh off the lock with no manage

Pipe mad chicks and never trick no chips

And until I'm filthy rich I'ma continue the pitch

And fuck the Benz Nigga, I'm a custom wips

Spit nuthin' but hot shit, yo' chick ain't shit

Split the bitch be sure chips

And I flirt with chicks

Like the transport bricks,

slive on dicks and get handle wips

Slive on dicks and get handle wips

[Chorus:]

B-A -B-Y -M-A -D-I -S-O-N though

in a Buggy gettin' bent

And pimp the streetz, flirted with D and get money

And pimp the streetz, flirted with D and get money

B-A -B-Y -M-A -D-I -S-O-N though

in a Buggy gettin' bent

And pimp the streetz, flirted with D and get money

And pimp the streetz, flirted with me and get money

[Verse 2:]

Fuck spinnin' my dough up, cause I'm only stackin' my Ones

Rappin' it plastic, so stash it, it won't mattress

I'ma dig to this shit, I can never give up

Born til' I handcuff in a important Buzz

Cause I red truck Buzz got me stressed up North

With the ops in the Messhall, they scared to death

So they start to throw pressure,

you Mutherfuckers got me phatter

And when it's on, keep rippin' him til' his blood trip out

You even wit' it thug, dubs it out

In the Gold expedition gettin' smoked out

Drinkin' liquors til' we pass out

Burn the hash, all my Niggaz who passed

Shit! We got murdered on the ave

Guanrantee to let them clowns at rest

Put the slugs in your chest,

and when we relax they death

People plair out to scheme,

I'ma murder their team

People want nobody sleepin' in the dark til' they beamin'

[Chorus:]

C'MON!

B-A -B-Y -M-A -D-I -S-O-N though

in a Buggy gettin' bent

And pimp the streetz, flirted with D and get money

And pimp the streetz, flirted with D and get money

[Verse 3:]

Is ya'll Niggaz surprised? Never thought I'd blow, right?

And come through the block and they dope despise

Now I shit on you chicks who ain't respect me then

Now I disrespect them and get half from them

Whut you expected though?

I was bounna' flow

You can try, but ya'll Niggaz can't stop the flow

I've been a hot lil' Nigga for years,

can't stop me and get money

Til' the D's knock me

And stay loyal, only cop my verbs and poppies

Stay off til' they drop me

No replacements and no copies

How the fuck you gon' stop me?

Bulletproof Bentleys, trown BB's

And when the beat falls, I'ma cock and squeeze

And when the beat falls, I'ma cock and squeeze

And pimp the streetz flirted with D and get money

Slick ass Nigga, only about the cash Nigga

[Chorus:]

C'MON!

B-A -B-Y -M-A -D-I -S-O-N though

in a Buggy gettin' bent

And pimp the streetz, flirted with D and get money

And pimp the streetz, flirted with D and get money

B-A -B-Y -M-A -D-I -S-O-N though

in a Buggy gettin' bent

And pimp the streetz, flirted with D and get money

And pimp the streetz, flirted with D and get money

B-A -B-Y -M-A -D-I -S-O-N though

in a Buggy gettin' bent

And pimp the streetz, flirted with D and get money

And pimp the streetz, flirted with D and get money

[Outro:]

Uh, Pimp Mad Nigga

Whut the fuck!

Half Dead my Nigga!

Geah, uh, Vacant Lot make it hot, c'mon!

Uh, T-Thugs my Nigga

Uh, yeah

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