Aghhh - Baby Smoove.lrc

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[00:00.000] 作词 : Jaelin Parker
[00:00.000] 作曲 : Jaelin Parker
[00:00.000][Intro]
[00:00.256](Okay, this bitch hard)
[00:01.043]
[00:11.165][Verse]
[00:13.413]I love bad bitches, shit, they love me back
[00:16.176]I don't care if it's paid for as long as your shit fat
[00:19.190]I picture me behind you with your face just lookin' back
[00:22.272]Got a switch on this big .45, sound just like a MAC
[00:25.283]Ah, I wanna see the faces you gon' make when I'm in that
[00:28.310]Ah, I wanna choke you up and grab your hair and rub your back
[00:31.592]Ah, I'm bustin' off them pills, I promise she gon' make a mess
[00:34.604]I'm the richest nigga that she ever ****ed, now that's the facts
[00:37.866]Yeah, please don't get attacked
[00:39.399]Yeah, she seen me, she attached
[00:41.192]I remember making 5K off a play, now that's my jacket
[00:44.460]My old bitch so lame, she hate her soul, that bitch ain't happy
[00:47.740]Talk loud and you might get vanished
[00:49.497]Better ask them boys what happened
[00:51.003]I ain't wake up to no M's and you ain't signin', boy, do magic
[00:53.765]'Cause put my name on niggas that don't even troll, they just be capping
[00:57.027]Tryna pick what car I want, brand-new Maybach or 911
[01:00.305]Tryna pick which Glock I tote, got a 32 or 27
[01:03.317]Tryna pick what bitch I want, my bitches bad, they all elevens
[01:06.594]I ain't retarded with this drank, in that two liter, I dropped a seven
[01:09.604]Ah, I heard you niggas having secret statements, y'all been telling
[01:12.621]Ah, if I can't get no head, then I don't ****, bitch, I can't settle
[01:15.907]Yeah, all the labels offer me blank checks, they want me out
[01:18.921]Yeah, I got bitches give you up my drawers, they all so selfish
[01:22.180]My niggas know that I'm a clover, they is too, it's like we several
[01:25.400]So all these diamonds on me now I hand picked, I know they special
[01:28.417]Oh, he think he good, he walkin' 'round, just swinging—
[01:31.512]He think he's good, he walkin' 'round, swingin' sour on his neck
[01:35.825]I'm a rich—

文本歌词

作词 : Jaelin Parker
作曲 : Jaelin Parker
(Okay, this bitch hard)

I love bad bitches, shit, they love me back
I don't care if it's paid for as long as your shit fat
I picture me behind you with your face just lookin' back
Got a switch on this big .45, sound just like a MAC
Ah, I wanna see the faces you gon' make when I'm in that
Ah, I wanna choke you up and grab your hair and rub your back
Ah, I'm bustin' off them pills, I promise she gon' make a mess
I'm the richest nigga that she ever ****ed, now that's the facts
Yeah, please don't get attacked
Yeah, she seen me, she attached
I remember making 5K off a play, now that's my jacket
My old bitch so lame, she hate her soul, that bitch ain't happy
Talk loud and you might get vanished
Better ask them boys what happened
I ain't wake up to no M's and you ain't signin', boy, do magic
'Cause put my name on niggas that don't even troll, they just be capping
Tryna pick what car I want, brand-new Maybach or 911
Tryna pick which Glock I tote, got a 32 or 27
Tryna pick what bitch I want, my bitches bad, they all elevens
I ain't retarded with this drank, in that two liter, I dropped a seven
Ah, I heard you niggas having secret statements, y'all been telling
Ah, if I can't get no head, then I don't ****, bitch, I can't settle
Yeah, all the labels offer me blank checks, they want me out
Yeah, I got bitches give you up my drawers, they all so selfish
My niggas know that I'm a clover, they is too, it's like we several
So all these diamonds on me now I hand picked, I know they special
Oh, he think he good, he walkin' 'round, just swinging—
He think he's good, he walkin' 'round, swingin' sour on his neck
I'm a rich—