Текст (слова) песни: Boo and Gotti f TQ - Baby Girl

 
[TQ] 
Baby girl 
Baby girl 
She`s cute 
She`s fine 
She`s sexy 
She`s mine 
Good heart 
Real smart 
Got her head on right 
All good from the hood 
Stay together 
We could blow up like dynamite 
Baby girl 
Gonna mob on the block 
Keep her thang on lock 
And oh my 
She`s so tight 
Baby girl 
Cook a damn good meal 
And I think we`ll 
Blow up like dynamite 
 
[Gotti] 
C`mon girl get with me 
Let`s see the city 
You can stop by 
Let me see them tig ol` bitties 
We can stay in the city 
Let me play with the kitty 
Never been a minute man 
All day with the kitty 
Why you think chicks pray to get with me 
Enough for that 
Wanted a rough ? smack 
Chicks cuff my gats 
Plus my gats 
Hustle my crack 
Never juggle my crack 
Don`t trust em but fuck em 
What`s fucking with that? 
I`m the ill last trill 
Last real 
Last nigga 
Get mills fast nigga 
Built the last nigga 
It`s just me and my chicks 
Give em my whips 
They from a hood near you 
Ain`t gotta get em no tricks 
They don`t give me no look 
Unless they spoke to the dick 
Keep a ride or die chick that like to smoke a spliff 
Put it all in the air 
Smoke dro to get 
I`m drinking H2O 
I get you Mo and Cris 
Yeah 
 
[TQ] 
Baby girl 
She`s cute 
She`s fine 
She`s sexy 
She`s mine 
Good heart 
Real smart 
Got her head on right 
Baby girl 
All good from the hood 
Stay together 
We could blow up like dynamite 
Baby girl 
Gonna mob on the block 
Keep her thang on lock 
And oh my 
She`s so tight 
Baby girl 
Cook a damn good meal 
And I think we`ll 
Blow up like dynamite 
 
[Boo] 
I`m a sucka for them ghetto women 
But I don`t love em 
I just love to fuck em 
An` I don`t trust em 
You`re looking at a hustler baby 
That`s the reason why you always see me in that new Mercedes 
When she look at my face 
She think I`m a baby 
But she notice my papes and 
Love how I made it 
It was made to spin 
Don`t help me save it 
Ma get three of ya friends 
Let`s jump off crazy 
We can hit LA 
On a private jet 
Go to the L`Ermitage 
For some private sex 
I`ma smoke some haze 
You can pop some Ex 
Just think about tonight and forget the next 
Girl 
You know how CMR do 
Ain`t no love boo 
Just for our crew 
Sorry mammie 
That`s just how thugs do 
Some chicks on their way 
So it`s time to lose you 
 
[TQ] 
Baby girl 
She`s cute 
She`s fine 
She`s sexy 
She`s mine 
Good heart 
Real smart 
Got her head on right 
Baby girl 
All good from the hood 
Stay together 
We could blow up like dynamite 
Baby girl 
Gonna mob on the block 
Keep her thang on lock 
And oh my 
She`s so tight 
Baby girl 
Cook a damn good meal 
And I think we`ll 
Blow up like dynamite 
 
[TQ] 
Baby girl 
I think I want you on my team 
[Gotti] 
Baby girl let me see you dance 
Boo & Gotti wanna see you dance 
[TQ] 
Baby girl 
Don`t you wanna ride with me 
[Gotti] 
Tonight you gotta leave your man 
Baby girl you gotta understand (baby girl) 
 
[Boo] 
I loves them girls that`ll hold that work 
And put they money in they bra 
And not they purse 
Gimme brain in the car without saying a word 
While I ride through the hood getting high as a bird 
She don`t even get mad when I don`t answer my phone 
She just like to brag that she been in my home 
Love to bounce dat ass when she put on a thong 
Baby girl so street I can`t leave her alone 
 
[Gotti] 
I like Keisha & Tasha with they summer weaves 
Lisa sitting on the porch eating sunflower seeds 
Here I come flossin a Porsche at top speed 
Of course I get them ? 
While they stay on their knees 
I leave them with no voice 
Only harmony 
When they hum on these 
Big N-U-T`s 
Cause they into g`s 
Cause they into me 
No wonder my girls 
Why they envy me 
 
[TQ] 
Baby girl 
She`s cute 
She`s fine 
She`s sexy 
She`s mine 
Good heart 
Real smart 
Got her head on right 
Baby girl 
All good from the hood 
Stay together 
We could blow up like dynamite 
Baby girl 
Gonna mob on the block 
Keep her thang on lock 
And oh my 
She`s so tight 
Baby girl
 

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