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draymond - raq baby lyrics

[intro]
joe
a lil’ tipsy
bdn
hold on, you know i’m finna go crazy, right?
i do this sh*t in my sleep (in my place)
however you wanna do it
real n*gga sh*t

[chorus]
uh*huh, we ain’t too much for the game, huh
be d*mned i cry ’bout a b*tch, i put my life on and lie for the gang, huh
when this sh*t go down, they won’t change, huh, they don’t want a dollar, they want chains
hope i have a son, if i have a girl, my love for my baby won’t change
got the head and i dipped, b*tch, i came
still ridin’ the hog, sh*t, same one, quick to beat a n*gga up, call me draymond
savin’ b*tches ’cause he got a cape on, got a strap on this b*tch, it’s a draco
if he cap, takin’ his face off
yeah, her body right, but she can’t suck d*ck, a young n*gga callin’ the datе off
never see me outsidе with no pape’ on

[verse]
see me in that hog sh*t, d*mn, i know that she want to get in
two*seater with stacks in it, you can’t get in
see opps on the block, beyblade, we spin, spin
tan glock blowin’ and sendin’ me
whatever you think, b*tch, i’m doin’ it, stay out my business
i stay on that bullsh*t, young n*gga be ridin’ with a full clip
opps get money, they blow it on percs
n*ggas really be thinkin’ that’s cool sh*t
f*ck i look like tryna hurt? if you don’t wanna f*ck, it’s cool, b*tch
f*ck with us, wanna ride in a he*rs*, that b*tch convert, lil’ n*gga, we do this
be d*mned if i go that far without nothin’ to smoke, sneak pounds on a cruise ship
[chorus]
uh*huh, we ain’t too much for the game, huh
be d*mned i cry ’bout a b*tch, i put my life on and lie for the gang, huh
when this sh*t go down, they won’t change, huh, they don’t want a dollar, they want chains
hope i have a son, if i have a girl, my love for my baby won’t change
got the head and i dipped, b*tch, i came
still ridin’ the hog, sh*t, same one, quick to beat a n*gga up, call me draymond
savin’ b*tches ’cause he got a cape on, got a strap on this b*tch, it’s a draco
if he cap, takin’ his face off
yeah, her body right, but she can’t suck d*ck, a young n*gga callin’ the date off
never see me outside with no pape’ on

[outro]
havin’ dog sh*t, these n*ggas mad that i had ran it up (havin’ dog sh*t, these n*ggas mad that i had ran it up)

- raq baby lyrics

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