I’m 22 Baby Smoove

[Intro]

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[Chorus]
Bitch, I'm 22, you know you fuckin’ on me
Retired wit' the same team like Ginobili
Irritated off these percs, please don't approach me
I came in here off Cookie, you smell like some OG (no cap)
Made myself a boss, I ain’t a fuckin' OG
I don't believe you 'bout it, dawg, you gotta show me
I'ma buy some lean before I buy her a ring
I'm sick these niggas still out her buyin' the green

[Verse 1]
I had to cut her loose, she wasn't makin’ the team
I’ll never trust a bitch, you better learn from me
Do you wanna make some money? you might earn a G
You get yo mans and gossip, y'all be sippin’ the tea
Aye, yes we playin' dirty and we playin' for keeps
I be thankin' God cause he keep it real wit’ me
Most of these niggas all talk but they ain't said a thing
Boy, all that dicksucking, I don't know how you breathe
That shit hit a hunnid and I'm still gone drink
I be blowin' Runtz, nigga, it's like $20 a g
I might pull up on yo block and give y'all twenty a piece
Aye, don't be playin' wit' me