Peter Jackson

Peter Jackson - That's Not My Baby lyrics

rate me

I’m the one that she talk bout

I’m the one how make your bitch go crazy

That’s me

Spinning all, it’s not your fucking baby

Well it’s not my baby, no not my baby

Bad shots on the matrices

Bitch pretty looking at me like an actrice

You can try but it’s gonn take practice

My whole styles shop like a ?

You have money then show it

That’s your bitch, G know it

Where you’re car is? Where you gonna go ?

Strip club nigga rain, nigga throw it

You made so more records boy

You ain’t got love in the hood dog

My shutters cope back and you low

Mack on all black that been told

We have bottles you nigga

Come here and show me

Cuz my dick make bigger

Babe dance while I drink this liquor

And get high smoke cush my nigga

I’m the one that she talk bout

I’m the one how make your bitch go crazy

That’s me

Spinning all, it’s not your fucking baby

Well it’s not my baby, no not my baby

Where I’m from? From the jack, boy

East side, see 905, see on my labby boy

Big boy in the club with me

Couple wripers on my right with me

Play four with me, twenty five made it sense on the low with me

Two hundred in the bank, you wanna fuck with me

Buy you everything you wanna but the swag

But that’s not my girl

Pour liquor on the tits, she freaky bitch with two rings in the glan

Fuck me good, well she’s in a crazy fit

She get a nelly head deep while I smoke my shit

From the club high, we split high

Go get fucked up, this on one night

Now ex fill like a big ? baby don’t get

I’m the one that she talk bout

I’m the one how make your bitch go crazy

That’s me

Spinning all, it’s not your fucking baby

Well it’s not my baby, no not my baby

I’m the one that she talk bout

I’m the one how make your bitch go crazy

That’s me

Spinning all, it’s not your fucking baby

Well it’s not my baby, no not my baby

Throwing money in the air my boy

No it’s not my babe

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