"Baby Blue Freestyle" lyrics
Like what happened to the- (Kangaroo Butty)
To the rich niggas? (Kangaroo Butty)
Like I'm tired of these broke ass niggas
Trying to, you know, hop on with it, bitch
Like, you know who the fuck I am, the fuck?
Mani Montana, bitch
He bust me down (Wow) With hunnids (He call me what?)
His baby blue, why you worried about my nigga?
We not worried about you
He buy me Benz, your nigga (Girl, what he do)
He is buying food, I be up at Lenox Mall
He just got me the new shoes
He ice me out, that's diamonds
My pressure got jobs applying
Common sense, just think about, it's not rocket science
A man can never love, you stay at home like an appliance
But come turn in your phone get and with all the field with all that typing
I get bands, I'm Mani Montana
Yeah, freaky but not on cameras
Smacked a gifted nigga, Santa, JK, yes, I do stand up
And I'm pretty make you stand up
I ride it with my hands up
Pussy nigga, get your bands up, I don't like broke boys
I don't talk to broke boys, they ain't making no noise
I'll fuck a **** with no money then from Detroit
And she be copying my music she's decoy
Told to her stop eating my grapes, uncle Leroy
Buss it wide it open, ashy bitch she needs some lotion
Spent a bitch just like a token, if she wanna get this smokin'
That money flow, that motion
I don't think she won commission
I can handle her, pop her like a perc, I don't condemn her
I don't like hoes, I don't like you, I don't like him, your mama too
Watch me me work it, web surfin', bust it down for his goos, oh
I don't like rap hoes, they don't like me too
Watch me work it 'cause I'm perfect
All these niggas want me too
I pull up spanking shit, no funny, wait, ho what's funny?
I'm a bad ass bitch, can't take it, like my man
Or bands, ho, go get some money
I don't like her attitude, told this ho to back up from me
He bust me down with hunnids
His baby blue, why you worried about my nigga?
We not worried about you
He buy me Benz, your nigga
He is buying food, I be up at Lenox Mall
He just got me the new boots
To the rich niggas? (Kangaroo Butty)
Like I'm tired of these broke ass niggas
Trying to, you know, hop on with it, bitch
Like, you know who the fuck I am, the fuck?
Mani Montana, bitch
He bust me down (Wow) With hunnids (He call me what?)
His baby blue, why you worried about my nigga?
We not worried about you
He buy me Benz, your nigga (Girl, what he do)
He is buying food, I be up at Lenox Mall
He just got me the new shoes
He ice me out, that's diamonds
My pressure got jobs applying
Common sense, just think about, it's not rocket science
A man can never love, you stay at home like an appliance
But come turn in your phone get and with all the field with all that typing
I get bands, I'm Mani Montana
Yeah, freaky but not on cameras
Smacked a gifted nigga, Santa, JK, yes, I do stand up
And I'm pretty make you stand up
I ride it with my hands up
Pussy nigga, get your bands up, I don't like broke boys
I don't talk to broke boys, they ain't making no noise
I'll fuck a **** with no money then from Detroit
And she be copying my music she's decoy
Told to her stop eating my grapes, uncle Leroy
Buss it wide it open, ashy bitch she needs some lotion
Spent a bitch just like a token, if she wanna get this smokin'
That money flow, that motion
I don't think she won commission
I can handle her, pop her like a perc, I don't condemn her
I don't like hoes, I don't like you, I don't like him, your mama too
Watch me me work it, web surfin', bust it down for his goos, oh
I don't like rap hoes, they don't like me too
Watch me work it 'cause I'm perfect
All these niggas want me too
I pull up spanking shit, no funny, wait, ho what's funny?
I'm a bad ass bitch, can't take it, like my man
Or bands, ho, go get some money
I don't like her attitude, told this ho to back up from me
He bust me down with hunnids
His baby blue, why you worried about my nigga?
We not worried about you
He buy me Benz, your nigga
He is buying food, I be up at Lenox Mall
He just got me the new boots
Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Curt Harris
