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90s Baby Lyrics by Quelly Woo

2023

[Intro]
(And this beat from Cash, not from YouTube)
[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
Brrat, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, brr, drop to the floor, hit the ground like a thot bitch
Pick up your clothes in the crib, the hot topic, uh
Speakin' of the hottest topic
Open your legs, spread 'em wide like a moshpit, uh (Damn)
I'm tryna fuck on a eater, uh
She wanna eat on my pockets, uh
Niggas was lookin' too crazy
I chalked all my fists tryna knock out his sockets, uh
Fuckin' that bitch from the back
Put a grip 'round her neck like a Tiffany's locket
Bitch, I'm a '90s baby
Bitch, I'm a '90s baby
Tote on that stick, too grimey, baby, okay
[?] like [?]
Bitch, I'm a '90s baby (Woah)
Bitch, I'm a '90s baby (Woah)
Okay, okay
[Verse 1: Quelly Woo]
Okay, okay, wait, wait, like
I'm a 2000s baby, like
Talk hot, get cracked, huh
Like he was born in the '80s
Wait, wait, okay, okay
Ke-Keep shakin' them hips, go crazy
T-TP, Yachty, we too wavy, like
Got your bitch callin' mе baby
Baby, baby, ba-baby, baby, baby
Sh-Shake them hips, go crazy
Crazy, crazy, crazy, cr-crazy
I keep a rocket likе Tracy, like
Yo, Yachty, where the boat?
Bad bitch wanna drive it, I told her, "Row"
Like, woah, she droppin' it low
Pi-Pick up the pace, let me switch up the flow
S-Smokin' shh–, that boy in my joints
Stop all the talkin', let's get to the point
Was down bad, ai-ain't have a coin
Now I'm in a yacht club you cannot join
Wait, like, you cannot come in
Unless you a baddie and you bring them buns in
Damn, wa-walk in the spot, tu-turn up the function
We don't need no introduction, wait
I got the keys like pianist
Smokin' shh–, I'm on a different planet
Up the G, make it sing like Janet
Ni-Nick in my spliff, he got hit with a cannon
[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
Brrat, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, brr, drop to the floor, hit the ground like a thot bitch
Pick up your clothes in the crib, the hot topic, uh
Speakin' of the hottest topic
Open your legs, spread 'em wide like a moshpit, uh (Damn)
I'm tryna fuck on a eater, uh
She wanna eat on my pockets, uh
Niggas was lookin' too crazy
I chalked all my fists tryna knock out his sockets, uh
Fuckin' that bitch from the back
Put a grip 'round her neck like a Tiffany's locket
Bitch, I'm a '90s baby
Bitch, I'm a '90s baby
Tote on that stick, too grimey, baby, okay
[?] like [?]
Bitch, I'm a '90s baby (Woah)
Bitch, I'm a '90s baby (Woah)
Okay, okay
[Verse 2: Set Da Trend]
Age just a number (Yeah), I'm tryna fuck you
And your bestie right under the covers
No, I can't love her, but I can can't judge her
Hit her one time, then pass her to my brother
Damn, dug in that pussy
Slam (Slam), freak bitch let me hit it on cam (On cam)
BBL, make it clap, no hands
Damn, just shake that shit
She play the opps, I break that bitch
Wavy like Yachty, I got 'em seasick (Yeah)
She throw it back, call it a remix (Remix)
Bed is on fire, hotter than Phoenix (Hot)
Back it up, tell her to eat it
I get it to creepin' like I was Jeepers
Bro get to sweepin' like he was cleanin'
Chest Shot Gang, no pledge of allegiance
Shorty a hellcat, ain't talkin' demon
Shake it, head back, give her a beatin'
I'm in the 'vert with a UZI, I'm speedin'
Higher than Pluto, I'm flyer than Neiman's
She tryna bite me, thought she was Steven
Shawty a thot, give me top when she greet me
Damn, so greedy, she want it all
This ain't construction, break down her walls
She on her knees like she praisin' the Lord
Said she addicted, she beggin' for more
Head pop in a cab, bet they won't take him no more
[Chorus: Lil Yachty]
Brrat, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, brr, drop to the floor, hit the ground like a thot bitch
Pick up your clothes in the crib, the hot topic, uh
Speakin' of the hottest topic
Open your legs, spread 'em wide like a moshpit, uh (Damn)
I'm tryna fuck on a eater, uh
She wanna eat on my pockets, uh
Niggas was lookin' too crazy
I chalked all my fists tryna knock out his sockets, uh
Fuckin' that bitch from the back
Put a grip 'round her neck like a Tiffany's locket
Bitch, I'm a '90s baby
Bitch, I'm a '90s baby
Tote on that stick, too grimey, baby, okay
[?] like [?]
Bitch, I'm a '90s baby (Woah)
Bitch, I'm a '90s baby (Woah)
Okay, okay
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