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money spread - babystaydown lyrics

[intro: babystaydown]
come on, man (four3va)
it’s chief saint

[chorus: babystaydown]
told her, “suck on my d*ck” and she pull it out (yeah)
i ain’t have me no condom, i f*cked her raw (yeah)
that lil’ bih’ thick and sh*t, told her, “poke it out” (woah)
f*ck that b*tch and i’m gone, yeah, i’m in and out (d*mn)
i just took your lil’ b*tch to the in*n*out (yeah)
she just ate up my kids, she ain’t spit ’em out (saint)
we ain’t make it to the bed, f*ck her on the couch (couch)
swing that stick, he get tapped like a pedophile (skrrt)

[verse 1: babystaydown]
he ain’t locked up, for real, do it for the vine (woah)
thick sh*t, let me squeeze like a lemon, limе (d*mn)
f*cked up, cheat on my b*tch, n*gga, dealt a dimе (d*mn)
b*tch, i’m not from this earth like a alien (what?)
money spread on my arm, i want millions (money spread)
i see way past these n*ggas, way past the sun (phew)
i can teach you, some n*ggas, they really sons
ysl on my jeans, n*gga puttin’ it on (ysl)
you’ll get popped in your sh*t, why you put that on? (woah)
havin’ so many bags like we built a farm (woah)
’bout to spin on a n*gga in saint laurent (glrr)
leave his ass in the air like he michael jordan (in the air)
calories to the money, i money run (yeah)
but i’ll still put a f*ck n*gga in a blunt (yeah)
and i need a thick b*tch who gon’ eat a lunch (yeah)
and i’m havin’ the funds, i do what i want (yeah)
[chorus: babystaydown]
told her, “suck on my d*ck” and she pull it out (yeah)
i ain’t have me no condom, i f*cked her raw (yeah)
that lil’ bih’ thick and sh*t, told her, “poke it out” (woah)
f*ck that b*tch and i’m gone, yeah, i’m in and out (d*mn)
i just took your lil’ b*tch to the in*n*out (yeah)
she just ate up my kids, she ain’t spit ’em out (saint)
we ain’t make it to the bed, f*ck her on the couch (couch)
swing that stick, he get tapped like a pedophile (skrrt)

[verse 2: pradabagshawty]
huh, poke it out, huh, poke it out, huh (poke it out)
she gon’ make that sh*t clap like columbine (clap)
i just gave her a perc’ for a good time (perc’)
told her, “run that sh*t back, do it rewind” (what?)
put the yerk in the ‘wood, i get big high (geeked)
dropped the pin in the stick, watch me air it out (blrr)
got to run the bag triple, i’ma exercise (slatt)
got a hunnid on me ’cause i spend a lot (a hunnid)
i’m with hopout, you know he like droppin’ shots (hopout)
every time we load up it get televised (what?)
i told staydown, “pull up with the burn it down”
smack the chop, ho, don’t you go fade now (smack)
you ain’t gotta go home, gotta get out (out)
i might shoot the whole club, that’s a hit out (blrr)
dropped the deuce in my cup, throw the lid out (trash)
you ain’t poppin’ for nothin’, n*gga, sit down (down)
[chorus: babystaydown]
told her, “suck on my d*ck” and she pull it out (yeah)
i ain’t have me no condom, i f*cked her raw (yeah)
that lil’ bih’ thick and sh*t, told her, “poke it out” (woah)
f*ck that b*tch and i’m gone, yeah, i’m in and out (d*mn)
i just took your lil’ b*tch to the in*n*out (yeah)
she just ate up my kids, she ain’t spit ’em out (saint)
we ain’t make it to the bed, f*ck her on the couch (couch)
swing that stick, he get tapped like a pedophile (skrrt)

[outro: pradabagshawty]
poke it out, huh, poke it out, huh
she gon’ make that sh*t clap like columbine
poke it out, huh, poke it out, huh
she gon’ make that sh*t clap like columbine
poke it out, huh, poke it out, huh
she gon’ make that sh*t clap like columbine
poke it out, huh, poke it out, huh
she gon’ make that sh*t clap like columbine

- babystaydown lyrics

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