Текст песни MR. Babyseven - Babyseven
HA
Kind
of
nice
to
meet
you
Mr
baby
seven
Mr
if
a
nigga
gonna
play
Send
him
straight
to
heaven
I
got
too
much
money
in
my
pockets
Call
exotic
dancers
Switch
for
everytime
that
we
got
smoke
Think
we
give
em'
cancer
Lucky
devil
lucky
devil
I'm
like
fuck,
I'm
on
planet
seven
I
can't
trust
no
bitch
like
anyway
Karti
fucking
hefner
Thirty
on
my
waist
I'm
in
Texas
it's
okay
I
been
making
up
my
fate
I
ain't
told
a
lie
all
day
Who
that
little
nigga
Lucky
devil
Don't
play
with
him
Soon
as
I
get
on
these
beats
Ain't
nobody
fucking
with
me
We
got
one
two
three
bags
Serve
it
cross
the
country
fast
I
go
get
the
profit
man
Do
that
shit
all
over
again
He
think
that
I'm
rapping
Crazy
nigga
I'm
just
talking
They
say
I
got
talents
on
these
Beats
Just
be
walking
And
I'm
back
in
action
better
Know
it
got
em'
stalking
Niggas
say
he
wit
me
I'm
like
fuck
ya
gotta
show
me
Bitches
overrated
I
need
racks
In
these
skinny
jeans
Talk
bout
these
amiri
jeans
Karti
get
on
stranger
things
I
done
popped
this
x
got
out
my
Body
They
call
me
a
fiend
I
can't
show
my
true
self
to
nobody
They
won't
see
a
thing
HA
Kind
of
nice
to
meet
you
Mr
baby
seven
Mr
if
a
nigga
gonna
play
Send
him
straight
to
heaven
I
got
too
much
money
in
my
pockets
Call
exotic
dancers
Switch
for
everytime
that
we
got
smoke
Think
we
give
em'
cancer
Lucky
devil
lucky
devil
I'm
like
fuck,
I'm
on
planet
seven
I
can't
trust
no
bitch
like
anyway
Karti
fucking
hefner
Thirty
on
my
waist
I'm
in
Texas
it's
okay
I
been
making
up
my
fate
I
ain't
told
a
lie
all
day
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