"Me & My Baby" lyrics

(Everything good)

Baby, tell me, let me know if it's real
I pop that pussy like a motherfucking pill
She want my signature, I soundin' like Adele, oh
So baby, tell me, let me know if it's real

Me and my baby made it out of the mud, Lord
Me and my baby made it out of the mud
Me and my baby made it out of the mud
Me and my baby made it out of the mud

Had a long night drinkin' Bloody Mary
Said me and my girl Amelia ain't 'bout to get married
Get married to the chickens, married to the coke
Married to the weed, nigga, married to the smoke
Just came from the projects, livin' in the suburbs
Made it out the mud in a Phantom burnin' rubbers
Nigga, where's your neck if your bitch bad?
Nigga, where's your neck if your pockets full of cash? No limit, boy

Baby, tell me, let me know if it's real
I pop that pussy like a motherfucking pill
She want my signature, I soundin' like Adele, oh
So baby, tell me, let me know if it's real

Me and my baby made it out of the mud, Lord
Me and my baby made it out of the mud
Me and my baby made it out of the mud
Me and my baby made it out of the mud

Out the muddy, put my bad, bad bitch in red bottoms
The man was talkin' shit, oh Lord, ain't nothin' hittin' nothin'
Slide in lookin' like money, I credit cotton
Them police talkin', I see them boys lately fed, droppin'
These jeans I got on hold up, boy, yeah, they not robbin'
'Cause if you do got somethin' on wet wood, we might robbin'
I got my bitch and she look better than her other problems
I got a whole lot of problems, but my girl ain't one of 'em

Baby, tell me, let me know if it's real
I pop that pussy like a motherfucking pill
She want my signature, I soundin' like Adele, oh
So baby, tell me, let me know if it's real

Me and my baby made it out of the mud, Lord
Me and my baby made it out of the mud
Me and my baby made it out of the mud
Me and my baby made it out of the mud, yeah

Girl, if we a team, then you my quarterback
From the Cali, yo, now you lookin' that slaughter shot
I'm not a player, but she know I like to crush a lot
She like to do it in my yard, just call me running back
She love me for me, she don't love me for green
Took my girl out the hood, now she look like a queen
Shit, I know that it's real, for me, I know that she kill
I keep my baby in designer, look like she signed a deal
I keep her happy for real, that's for real

I pop that pussy like a motherfucking pill (yeah)
She want my signature, I soundin' like Adele (like a what?)
So baby, tell me, let me know if it's real

Me and my baby made it out of the mud, yeah
Me and my baby made it out of the mud
Me and my baby made it out of the mud
Me and my baby made it out of the mud, yeah