Meg The Stallion (feat. GT) - Babyface Ray/Icewear Vezzo.mp3

[00:08.150][Intro: Babyface Ray]
[00:08.396]Adlib
[00:09.444]Ayy
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[00:10.489][Verse 1: Babyface Ray]
[00:10.739]Weigh it up, break it down
[00:12.303]**** the plug, take him down
[00:13.609]Slime sittin' down in that town, he'll spin ya round
[00:16.753]I been gettin' dressed every day, I heard they stakin' out (I heard they lookin')
[00:19.371]At least I got good flicks if they shake us down (Bitch)
[00:21.978]I'ma be fresh as hell if the feds watchin'
[00:24.859]We be in them streets, like a geek, we want every problem
[00:27.724]I just spilled some lean on my sneaks, now they red bottoms
[00:30.581]I ain't ****in' niggas hoes, I get the head out 'em (Get the head off them bitches)
[00:33.705]Yeah, I ain't no G, I ain't no crip, I ain't no blood, I'm ****in' wit' 'em, sellin' drugs though
[00:38.929]Yeah, I'm from the east, on the six to be exact but on the west, they show me love though
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[00:44.914][Verse 2: Icewear Vezzo]
[00:45.169](Baow) Gang, we gone shoot some' (Bitch)
[00:47.765]Bought a thousand oranges, get my hoop on (Get my hoop on)
[00:50.352]Open up that Drakey, let it loose on 'em (Baow, baow, baow)
[00:53.211]Ayy, gold Sky Dweller like a crouton (Woo)
[00:56.064]I keep sellin' niggas cut and they keep comin' back (They do)
[00:58.929]The type of nigga, if he up, I probably run his strap (He a pussy)
[01:02.045]Rose Prezi and this cuban, that's a hunnid racks (This bitch dingy)
[01:04.646]I got bad habits with this ratchet, always double back
[01:07.245](I stop records)
[01:08.003]Bitch, I'm already rich (Drank God)
[01:10.605]He ain't comin' forty-one, he got a petty wrist
[01:13.205]I gotta step on it again, that's how that Fetty hit (Skrrt)
[01:15.829]I just went to Gary, spent two-hunnid, bitch, I'm heavy wit' it (What)
[01:18.430]Get a bag and buss it down, it's tryna feed the streets (On God)
[01:21.804]Nigga, I was ballin' back when we was GMB (On God)
[01:24.383]Ayy, crib so big, this bitch a BnB (Yeah)
[01:27.234]Rose Yacht Master, forty-two, bitch, like I'm CMG
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[01:30.106][Verse 3: GT]
[01:30.349]Ayy, ****ed up Barney's 'til they shut the doors on it (For real)
[01:32.427]Copped a plain, got it sprayed, R.I.P my nigga Soda (Yeah)
[01:35.296]Cop a bag from L.A., changed the area code on it
[01:37.904]Glock stuffed with a .50, I'm like, "Show me my opponent" (Baow)
[01:40.751]New Prezi, pour some drink just so I can spill it on him
[01:43.598]Bro got Audemars plain but he spent a Benz on it
[01:46.450]He in the M club, we some bears, you a cub
[01:49.542]You could throw me in the jungle, I'll come out it minked up (Yeah)
[01:52.669]Blow money, find a town then we sittin' down (Sittin' down)
[01:55.278]I'll have my fiend go up top for a quarter ounce
[01:58.156]This the third time they spinned around, pack it up and bounce
[02:01.018]Out the way, a hundred-eighty days, you gon' make it out
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[02:03.612][Verse 4: Veeze]
[02:03.858]I can spend five thousand, tell the goons, "Gone solve my problems"
[02:06.199]You was just gettin' allowance, pump yo' breaks, nigga, pay some homage (Haha)
[02:09.059]We got whatever you coppin', brown squares but it ain't chocolate (Yeah)
[02:11.937]Don't look for the shit I'm rockin', it's hard to find just like Bin Laden (Yeah)
[02:15.056]Look in my bag, all fiftys, twenties, it look like Cosmo and Wanda
[02:18.202]When I mix the food, nigga, you can't watch me, this ain't Benihana (Skrrt)
[02:20.536]If I find out nigga hatin' on gang, **** his baby mama (Yeah)
[02:23.393]I told that nigga I'm talkin' pape', he tried to change the topic
[02:26.272]She said why I'm wearing a bag? The dog shit can't even fit in my pocket (Yeah)
[02:29.139]If rap don't work, I'ma be in the feds, eatin' steak and lobster (Okay)
[02:31.745]I can take the girl, make it swell, like I switched her diet (Yeah)
[02:34.561]Look in my cup, bitch so thick, look like Meg Thee Stallion (Ugh)