[Pre Chrous:BabyMal] These niggas and bitches wanna start a riot Oh yea they wanna start a riot When I pull up They wanna be quiet They thought they can defeat me Pussy ass niggas Oh they tried it They talking through screens Pussy ass nigga wanna hop on my wave Buck at me like you gone do something lame I'm the realest bitch you know And that's one im not go change I'm not the blame This not a game [Chrous:BabyMal] Got the racks, got the bags, finna cash in yuh Got the stacks, got the beat, finna slap it yuh Got the bands, in my hand, rubber band it yuh Got Too much money, they don't understand it yuh [Verse 1:BabyMal Fuck dat bitch, idc what she gotta say Last time im check, put her nigga in place You acting too cocky Knocking dat bitch out like I was rocky Yo bitch was next I put her in check like nike All this ice on me Got me feeling icy Ask yo nigga how I taste He said spicy Yo nigga hella foul Da bitch got me wild Walk past ya nigga He saying baby mal I told them once I told them twice Now I'm beating these bitches like a bag of ice None of these niggas can stop me All these bitches wanna take my style and be like me Shooting up da block with the Glock Oh now they big and bad They think its a joke But im finna put they ass in a bodybag [Verse 2:BabyMal] Damn these bitches stay hating Negative compliments are motivating Move so fast Got the bitches shook Never see me like this Made it to the top Got all these niggas suffocating Had to aim for his head Yea I'm illustrating Leave this nigga cooked like bacon Don't come for me Bc these bitches don't know what they facing All these bitches clout chasing [Pre Chrous:BabyMal] These niggas and bitches wanna start a riot Oh yea they wanna start a riot When I pull up They wanna be quiet They thought they can defeat me Pussy ass niggas Oh they tried it They talking through screens Pussy ass nigga wanna hop on my wave Buck at me like you gone do something lame I'm the realest bitch you know And that's one im not go change I'm not the blame This not a game [Chrous:BabyMal] Got the racks, got the bags, finna cash in yuh Got the stacks, got the beat, finna slap it yuh Got the bands, in my hand, rubber band it yuh Got Too much money, they don't understand it yuh
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