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2 man with a frenchie - raq baby lyrics

[intro]
(four3va)
(you know zaid produced this sh*t)

[chorus]
huh, hop out whip, i’m drippin’ crazy, wonder how you feelin’, baby
got on brand*new styles evaded, now you wanna call me, baby
she like what friend i wanna f*ck? i’m gon’ f*ck all them, baby
huh, you wanna f*ck anyway, don’t know why you stallin’, baby
leave that n*gga, he told you no, baby, you can get anything
got some fine sh*t, she locked up, can’t wait ’til you get out of prison, baby
sometimes i be on some k!ller things
gotta let me cheat a thousand times ‘fore you get a wedding ring

[verse]
opps be tellin’ the hoes a thousand lies, i don’t believe anything
ain’t n0body ever blew me down, why you tell it to them stains?
havin’ convo with a b*tch who ain’t good for nothin’ but givin’ brain
couldn’t find the ac b*tton, got mad, shot out the ceiling fan
uh, get too mad, it’s pourin’ down, n*gga, i’m the spillin’ man
i go on two*mans with my frenchie dog, they love lil’ spilly, man
still got love for my baby tunechi dog, but she too sh*tty, man
they thought i wouldn’t be nothin’, look at me now, i know you sh*ttin’, huh
we know your car, get your whip painted
jump in the street, don’t lack without no gun, it get dangerous
young n*ggas on that, can’t walk without a gun, i swear i’m gettin’ famous
patient, but almost tired of waitin’
for you, i’m chasin’, i’m almost tired of skatin’
you look great and you was goin’, i ain’t even say sh*t, back to the basics
and it’s crazy, the b*tch i had when i was scr*pin’ finna have my baby
no play sh*t, play with mines and we gon’ spank sh*t back to the ’80s
i can tell they finna let threat b come home, this sh*t kinda crazy
i’m with lil’ 80, give a f*ck about probation, pourin’ a pint of quagen
[chorus]
huh, hop out whip, i’m drippin’ crazy, wonder how you feelin’, baby
got on brand*new styles evaded, now you wanna call me, baby
she like what friend i wanna f*ck? i’m gon’ f*ck all them, baby
huh, you wanna f*ck anyway, don’t know why you stallin’, baby
leave that n*gga, he told you no, baby, you can get anything
got some fine sh*t, she locked up, can’t wait ’til you get out of prison, baby
sometimes i be on some k!ller things
gotta let me cheat a thousand times ‘fore you get a wedding ring

- raq baby lyrics

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