Football Pads Babyface Ray

[Intro]
Aye
Aye
I Got like Lil Keith and them walking in right now
You know them niggas stay poured up them niggas super wavy
They can't fuck with the sauce
That shit incredible

[Hook]
Aye
I Got a bad ass bitch on my side
Bankroll look like a football pad my thigh
Bitches texting they keep texting but
I do not reply
All this shit I did I might go to hell(When I Die)
Hard to sleep when you know you got a bale in the sky
And these niggas mad at me like it feel from the sky
I'm in somebody's club just letting ones fly
Man we use to play games but we play with guns now
I Was broke now I'm up shit I'm having fun now
Yea she hoed me back then she wanna give me some now
These niggas riding my shit I'm the chosen one huh
I heard yo lil mixtape I gave it 2 thumbs down nigga

[Verse 1]
You know I'm paper chasing
Lil nigga run through holes Walter Payton
You say what ? I got them like what you paying
My bitch bad but I cheat I fuck her friends
My cookie loud my baby bottle full of meds
I'm giving game , I'm selling work I'm dripping swag
She saw Chanel , she saw your boy blowing bag
I told her drive meet down the way and bring it back
You want a cutie ? I told lil Bro to bring a rack
But they ain't nothing I pay 650 for my hat
My niggas wild fuck a chain we sporting macs
This ain't rock hart , lil boy we sipping act