Baby Bishop Briggs

[Verse 1]
He likes zombies
And the apocalypse
He's got some black magic up in those fingertips
Got a gold tooth
And a shared car
Always running his mouth, yeah he's got a few scars

[Pre-Chorus]
And I love the way that he puts my seat back
Looks at me, pulls a joint out his backpack
Ay, ay
Ride or die every night every day

[Chorus]
My baby's got a fucked up head
Doesn't matter 'cause he's so damn good in bed
Yeah, he's still my baby
Yeah, he's fuckin' crazy but he's still my baby
My baby's misunderstood
How could something so bad look so damn good
Yeah, he's still my baby
Yeah, he's fuckin' crazy but he's still my baby

[Verse 2]
Doin' stupid shit
When he drinks too much
But he looks good in leather so I don't give a fuck
And his Gucci shoes
Chewin' Juicy Fruit
And I got that sugar, sugar for his sweet tooth