Missing Baby Smoove
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[Chorus]
I put a play together and told dawg "This the mission"
I'm trippin', this goddamn Perc' got me dizzy
A nigga shoot at me, he better pray to God he hit me
About to buy myself a pound, all smoke, no flippin'
On the road, me and bro, down the middle how we split it
Extra eye on my sweater just to watch all these niggas
I heard dawg hatin' hard, it's 'cause he broke and he bitter
I'm done shootin' guns, I'm makin' niggas come up missin'
[Verse 1]
I had gave yo' bitch a pill, and she say she liked it
This Fanta ain't clean, nigga, 'cause I spiked it
I was out here gettin' monеy, nigga, you should try it
Told that bitch "I'm a dog, so don't mind how I get"
It's a stash in every rеntal, boy, I bet I find it
You got Wock', hit me up, nigga, I'm gon' ice it
Tryna book Baby Smoove, they like "What the price is?"
Cookin' with my recipes, I got different spices
[Chorus]
I put a play together and told dawg "This the mission"
I'm trippin', this goddamn Perc' got me dizzy
A nigga shoot at me, he better pray to God he hit me
About to buy myself a pound, all smoke, no flippin'
On the road, me and bro, down the middle how we split it
Extra eye on my sweater just to watch all these niggas
I heard dawg hatin' hard, it's 'cause he broke and he bitter
I'm done shootin' guns, I'm makin' niggas come up missin'
I put a play together and told dawg "This the mission"
I'm trippin', this goddamn Perc' got me dizzy
A nigga shoot at me, he better pray to God he hit me
About to buy myself a pound, all smoke, no flippin'
On the road, me and bro, down the middle how we split it
Extra eye on my sweater just to watch all these niggas
I heard dawg hatin' hard, it's 'cause he broke and he bitter
I'm done shootin' guns, I'm makin' niggas come up missin'
[Verse 1]
I had gave yo' bitch a pill, and she say she liked it
This Fanta ain't clean, nigga, 'cause I spiked it
I was out here gettin' monеy, nigga, you should try it
Told that bitch "I'm a dog, so don't mind how I get"
It's a stash in every rеntal, boy, I bet I find it
You got Wock', hit me up, nigga, I'm gon' ice it
Tryna book Baby Smoove, they like "What the price is?"
Cookin' with my recipes, I got different spices
[Chorus]
I put a play together and told dawg "This the mission"
I'm trippin', this goddamn Perc' got me dizzy
A nigga shoot at me, he better pray to God he hit me
About to buy myself a pound, all smoke, no flippin'
On the road, me and bro, down the middle how we split it
Extra eye on my sweater just to watch all these niggas
I heard dawg hatin' hard, it's 'cause he broke and he bitter
I'm done shootin' guns, I'm makin' niggas come up missin'
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