paroles de chanson Baby Thug - MaKalani

Baby, baby (That's my baby)
Baby, baby (Yea that's my baby)
Baby, baby (Yea that's my baby)
Baby

And she really want Chanel, I can purchase
Prada bag with a Loui and a Birkin
Young nigga with a bag, I deserve it
Bossed up, charged up like a circuit
Bitch I did it perfect

Uh huh, kick a nigga door down
Messin' with the gang, and we gon' have a showdown
Running to the bag, we 'bout to score a touchdown
And these pussy niggas scared they gon' crumble when we show out

Baby, that's my baby
Treat you like my lover and my lady
You can be my Keke and love me like a Stacy
White lows lookin' like cocaine in the eighties

Pack a gun, keep it tucked when in public
Rockstar chick and she act a little punkish
Treat me like a teacher, she gon' pass every subject
And she gon' do what she want with out making no assumptions

I'm fuckin with ya soul just like ether, ether
Talk into my language like a teacher, teacher
Love on me for hours till your knees hurt
Kill anybody for you, this AR got a heater

And I'ma keep it hot by any means
Doing what I do what I please
You can be the vape to my nicotine
Bitch I'm geekin' all day like a fiend

And she really want Chanel, I can purchase
Prada bag with a Loui and a Birkin
Young nigga with a bag, I deserve it
Bossed up, charged up like a circuit
Bitch I did it perfect

Uh huh, kick a nigga door down
Messin' with the gang, and we gon' have a showdown
Running to the bag, we 'bout to score a touchdown
And these pussy niggas scared they gon' crumble when we show out

And she really want Chanel, I can purchase
Prada bag with a Loui and a Birkin
Young nigga with a bag, I deserve it
Bossed up, charged up like a circuit
Bitch I did it perfect

Uh huh, kick a nigga door down
Messin' with the gang, and we gon' have a showdown
Running to the bag, we 'bout to score a touchdown
And these pussy niggas scared they gon' crumble when we show out

Baby, that's my baby
Baby, that's my baby
Baby, that's my baby
Baby, that's my baby