B.A.B.Y. Lyrics

[Intro:]
Alright, uh, whut, ready, let's go, yeah, uh, whut
Mad Is On (Mad Is On)
Hot Ones (Hot Ones)
Meeno (Meeno)
Live On Lenox (Live On Lenox)

Whut! Niggaz fuck, I told ya'll
Jewellz, J-5 Nigga

[Verse 1:]
WHUT!
You ain't know I spit hot shit? Slick is fuck
Catch me in a Benz truck
Slow down with the bunk, they continue the speed on
And I ain't got time for pleasant,
Fuckin' all you demons
Come on Baby please, won't dick tease me,
Only thang please me
So when they give me free peace
Knowin' a Z-Treek and hair watchin' TV
You know me reppin' Buggy-I-BB's
White tear, and cuggies wit' no sleeves
I know he sweats, with the blue and tree Bad Boy and stay fly
Got my coke from a poor dagger
Catch me wildin' in a Benz 2000
Fresh off the lock with no manage
Pipe mad chicks and never trick no chips
And until I'm filthy rich I'ma continue the pitch
And fuck the Benz Nigga, I'm a custom wips
Spit nuthin' but hot shit, yo' chick ain't shit
Split the bitch be sure chips
And I flirt with chicks
Like the transport bricks,
Slive on dicks and get handle wips
Slive on dicks and get handle wips

[Chorus:]

B-A -B-Y -M-A -D-I -S-O-N though
In a Buggy gettin' bent
And pimp the streetz, flirted with D and get money
And pimp the streetz, flirted with D and get money

B-A -B-Y -M-A -D-I -S-O-N though
In a Buggy gettin' bent
And pimp the streetz, flirted with D and get money
And pimp the streetz, flirted with me and get money

[Verse 2:]
Fuck spinnin' my dough up, cause I'm only stackin' my Ones
Rappin' it plastic, so stash it, it won't mattress
I'ma dig to this shit, I can never give up
Born til' I handcuff in a important Buzz
Cause I red truck Buzz got me stressed up North
With the ops in the Messhall, they scared to death
So they start to throw pressure,
You Mutherfuckers got me phatter
And when it's on, keep rippin' him til' his blood trip out
You even wit' it thug, dubs it out
In the Gold expedition gettin' smoked out
Drinkin' liquors til' we pass out
Burn the hash, all my Niggaz who passedDame Grease - B.A.B.Y. - http://motolyrics.com/dame-grease/baby-lyrics.html
Shit! We got murdered on the ave
Guanrantee to let them clowns at rest
Put the slugs in your chest,
And when we relax they death
People plair out to scheme,
I'ma murder their team
People want nobody sleepin' in the dark til' they beamin'

[Chorus:]
C'MON!

B-A -B-Y -M-A -D-I -S-O-N though
In a Buggy gettin' bent
And pimp the streetz, flirted with D and get money
And pimp the streetz, flirted with D and get money

[Verse 3:]
Is ya'll Niggaz surprised? Never thought I'd blow, right?
And come through the block and they dope despise
Now I shit on you chicks who ain't respect me then
Now I disrespect them and get half from them
Whut you expected though?
I was bounna' flow
You can try, but ya'll Niggaz can't stop the flow
I've been a hot lil' Nigga for years,
Can't stop me and get money
Til' the D's knock me
And stay loyal, only cop my verbs and poppies
Stay off til' they drop me
No replacements and no copies
How the fuck you gon' stop me?
Bulletproof Bentleys, trown BB's
And when the beat falls, I'ma cock and squeeze
And when the beat falls, I'ma cock and squeeze
And pimp the streetz flirted with D and get money
Slick ass Nigga, only about the cash Nigga

[Chorus:]
C'MON!

B-A -B-Y -M-A -D-I -S-O-N though
In a Buggy gettin' bent
And pimp the streetz, flirted with D and get money
And pimp the streetz, flirted with D and get money

B-A -B-Y -M-A -D-I -S-O-N though
In a Buggy gettin' bent
And pimp the streetz, flirted with D and get money
And pimp the streetz, flirted with D and get money

B-A -B-Y -M-A -D-I -S-O-N though
In a Buggy gettin' bent
And pimp the streetz, flirted with D and get money
And pimp the streetz, flirted with D and get money

[Outro:]
Uh, Pimp Mad Nigga
Whut the fuck!
Half Dead my Nigga!
Geah, uh, Vacant Lot make it hot, c'mon!
Uh, T-Thugs my Nigga
Uh, yeah