Lyrics to Baby Drake
Uh, uh
(Retro, why you goin' so crazy?)
Uh, uh
Yeah, yeah
White teeth got me lookin' professional, but that's a bait
Know we call the chopper Adonis, it's a baby Drac'
They know I got whoopty-whoop (Frrt), then I moved out of state
That shit still'll haunt me sometimes, I deal with it and pray
Oh, oh, I done ran up enough
Another dollar, then my pants finna bust, oh, yeah
No, it's not semen on the money, but the cash comin'
I like my bitches pretty face with a flat stomach
Damn, I hate these niggas so much, NoCap a Nazi
Took a break, they thought I fell off, but I was plottin'
Car that do two hundred, like Cam, they wanna rob me
Might take that Hellcat to the vet, sound like it's barkin'
Asked her do she wanna ride, she say, "Mhm"
Pretty girls for all my guys, she say, "Mhm"
You keep Chanel all on your feet? She say, "Mhm"
You got the newest Van Cleef? She say, "Mhm"
Thank you, ma, you raised a man, I got one on top the rocket
Shawty cool with me, I'm slayin', she know I won't tell nobody
I got tired of being broke, I had to sell something
If you want beef, we stake you out, make sure it's well done
Bodies in the hood, they do not come from Miami
Dick in the nina, I just turned the Glock to a tranny
Dangerous and rich, you'll catch me in the Wraith with a vest
Keep pillow talkin' to them hoes and they gon' lay you to rest
White teeth got me lookin' professional, but that's a bait
Know we call the chopper Adonis, it's a baby Drac'
They know I got whoopty-whoop (Frrt), then I moved out of state
That shit still'll haunt me sometimes, I deal with it and pray
Oh, oh, I done ran up enough
Another dollar, then my pants finna bust, oh, yeah
No, it's not semen on the money, but the cash comin'
I like my bitches pretty face with a flat stomach
I keep her feet did
Pay the car note so they won't tow it
If rappers sneak diss, bullets hit they Cuban links, on God
If she a neat bitch, got her up in Saks like Colt McCoy
Know you a good girl, but what you gon' do for a star?
In the stu', I'm rappin' 'til it's nine in the mornin'
She in Booby Trap until it's nine in the mornin'
Area 29 'til it's nine in the mornin'
Girl, you gotta be from Houston, all that ass on you
Know you a demon, every chance I get, I brag on you
She pretty and petite, call her PP (No urine)
I like her clean-shaven, she like her Rick Owens furry
Asked her do she wanna ride, she say, "Mhm"
Pretty girls for all my guys, she say, "Mhm"
You keep Chanel all on your feet? She say, "Mhm"
You got the newest Van Cleef? She say, "Mhm"
White teeth got me lookin' professional, but that's a bait
Know we call the chopper Adonis, it's a baby Drac'
They know I got whoopty-whoop (Frrt), then I moved out of state
That shit still'll haunt me sometimes, I deal with it and pray
(Retro, why you goin' so crazy?)
Uh, uh
Yeah, yeah
White teeth got me lookin' professional, but that's a bait
Know we call the chopper Adonis, it's a baby Drac'
They know I got whoopty-whoop (Frrt), then I moved out of state
That shit still'll haunt me sometimes, I deal with it and pray
Oh, oh, I done ran up enough
Another dollar, then my pants finna bust, oh, yeah
No, it's not semen on the money, but the cash comin'
I like my bitches pretty face with a flat stomach
Damn, I hate these niggas so much, NoCap a Nazi
Took a break, they thought I fell off, but I was plottin'
Car that do two hundred, like Cam, they wanna rob me
Might take that Hellcat to the vet, sound like it's barkin'
Asked her do she wanna ride, she say, "Mhm"
Pretty girls for all my guys, she say, "Mhm"
You keep Chanel all on your feet? She say, "Mhm"
You got the newest Van Cleef? She say, "Mhm"
Thank you, ma, you raised a man, I got one on top the rocket
Shawty cool with me, I'm slayin', she know I won't tell nobody
I got tired of being broke, I had to sell something
If you want beef, we stake you out, make sure it's well done
Bodies in the hood, they do not come from Miami
Dick in the nina, I just turned the Glock to a tranny
Dangerous and rich, you'll catch me in the Wraith with a vest
Keep pillow talkin' to them hoes and they gon' lay you to rest
White teeth got me lookin' professional, but that's a bait
Know we call the chopper Adonis, it's a baby Drac'
They know I got whoopty-whoop (Frrt), then I moved out of state
That shit still'll haunt me sometimes, I deal with it and pray
Oh, oh, I done ran up enough
Another dollar, then my pants finna bust, oh, yeah
No, it's not semen on the money, but the cash comin'
I like my bitches pretty face with a flat stomach
I keep her feet did
Pay the car note so they won't tow it
If rappers sneak diss, bullets hit they Cuban links, on God
If she a neat bitch, got her up in Saks like Colt McCoy
Know you a good girl, but what you gon' do for a star?
In the stu', I'm rappin' 'til it's nine in the mornin'
She in Booby Trap until it's nine in the mornin'
Area 29 'til it's nine in the mornin'
Girl, you gotta be from Houston, all that ass on you
Know you a demon, every chance I get, I brag on you
She pretty and petite, call her PP (No urine)
I like her clean-shaven, she like her Rick Owens furry
Asked her do she wanna ride, she say, "Mhm"
Pretty girls for all my guys, she say, "Mhm"
You keep Chanel all on your feet? She say, "Mhm"
You got the newest Van Cleef? She say, "Mhm"
White teeth got me lookin' professional, but that's a bait
Know we call the chopper Adonis, it's a baby Drac'
They know I got whoopty-whoop (Frrt), then I moved out of state
That shit still'll haunt me sometimes, I deal with it and pray
