John Gotti - Baby Girl Lyrics

Lyrics Baby Girl - John Gotti



My la baby she say that I'm different
Smake her butt while she doing the dishes
And she know that I come from the trenches
Member days I was jumping them fenses
Baby girl so educated
She 100 and all about her paper
Fear god and ducking the haters
When a nigga can't get her he hate her
My la baby she say that I'm different
Smake her butt while she doing the dishes
And she know that I come from the trenches
Member days I was jumping them fenses
Baby girl so educated
She 100 and all about her paper
Fear god and ducking the haters
When a nigga can't get her he hate her
Shorty working hard gotta 9to5 but she quit it she do what she want to
She don't want designer get her hair and nails done baby you know that I'm gon to
Gotta spoil her cuz baby deserve it
Aint no question about it she worth
Hell nah la baby aint perfect
But she real and thats for certain
She try to leave me
Young nigga then I got nervous
They can't fucking see me
Like a nigga don closed the curtains
Better play ya part
For she take ya heart
Me and you together I would never thought
He say he a shooter but he never score
Balling on these niggas you can check the score
My la baby she that I'm different
Smake her butt while she doing the dishes
And she know that I come from the trenches
Member days I was jumping them fenses
Baby girl so educated
She 100 and all about her paper
Fear god and ducking the haters
When a nigga can't get her he hate her
My la baby she say that I'm different
Smake her butt while she doing the dishes
And she know that I come from the trenches
Member days I was jumping them fenses
Baby girl so educated
She 100 and all about her paper
Fear god and ducking the haters
When a nigga can't get her he hate her
Believe me baby girl you got that thing for mee
It ain't easy but I got you and you backing mee
Baby you can leave but I know you aint gon never leave me
Don't leave me
Cuz I keep you in the latest you matching my fly
And I got you falling deeper just from staring in ya eyes
I hate to fall short cuz I know this the last ride
Accused of being a player I'm just not like other guys
I'm just not like other guys
I'm just not like other guys



Writer(s): Byron O. Thomas, Mwata Mitchell, Sabrian Sledge


John Gotti - UNGUARDABLE
Album UNGUARDABLE
date of release
17-03-2021




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