Baby Smoove - Miss Me текст песни

Текст песни Miss Me - Baby Smoove




ChaseTheMoney, ChaseTheMoney (Get me up bruh)
Yup
I'ma keep chasin' her ass out the studio, haha
Franchise, franchise, mhm
Ayy, E
Miss me, miss me, she beggin' just to lick me (E)
I'm your favorite rapper, favorite rapper like I'm 50 (What?)
I'm your favorite scammer, favorite scammer off of Giphy's
Bought another Cuban straight from Hush, not no Tiffany's (Nigga)
Nigga, when I'm hungry I get rich nigga meals (I get rich nigga meals)
How the fuck you worth a couple mil' without a deal? (How)
I could buy fifty pints, I'm gon' crack every seal (I'ma crack)
Have yo' bitch bussin' scripts cause she like me off of pills (E)
VVS magnet, Wockhardt savage (Wockhardt)
Right now I'm sippin' Cory like that nigga from Atlanta
(Like that nigga from the A)
In the middle of nowhere with some cars in Alabama (E)
This Amiri with the patches, cameras what I'm baggin' (Bag)
Back, for a show I get like twenty racks
This a fully automatic, I'ma swing it like a bat
Hit the corner five cats, like we goin' to the trench (Yup)
Your favorite rapper want a verse, I might walk 'em through the back
Door, five gram woods what I roll
This that Franchise shit, every body 'round me low (Franchise)
Give me twenty lamb chops, I don't want no Domino's
(I don't want no Domino's)
I swear to God it been like ten years since I had a cold (Oh)
I've been really getting high, boy, you barely gettin' by
(Boy, you barely gettin' by)
I'ma take it off the lot, then we go straight to the block
(then we go straight to the)
I ain't even at the crib, I ain't even had the time
My car 2021, its gon' be old when I drive (Its gon' be old)
My son call, I gotta answer, if I don't he start cryin'
Aim a draco on his head, I'm tryna see what's on his mind (Ba, ba)
I need pints, I have a heart attack if I only had to lie
I'ma have this shit forever like I'm Drake or LeBron (E)
This shit was thirteen-hunnid, and I wear 'em all the time
(I wear 'em all the—)
I could love that bitch to death, she'll never be a bride
(won't ever be a—)
Fuck a house, shoot yo' head, ain't no blood in them bullets (E)
I pray to God, I prayed a hunnid times I take 'em back alive (I swear)



Авторы: Jaelin Parker



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