03 Greedo - Baby Sittin lyrics

[03 Greedo - Baby Sittin lyrics]

Backwoods full of bud (Full of bud)
White cups full of drank
(White cups full of drank)
I came with molly but my molly came pink
(But my molly came pink)
Hit that shit, don't baby sit it
Hit that shit, don't baby sit it
Sip that shit, don't baby sit it
Sip that shit, don't baby sit it

I came to act a ass, finally got some money
Used to be a druggie, no cash, dress bummy
Now I'm getting paper all over like a mummy
Still keep the white girl, no Playboy bunny
Ball and get high like I'm Clyde
Keep a Bonnie but my Bonnie name is Nina
Peep her leaning on my Tommy's
Sittin' on my lap, clap clap, we performin'
Bitches heard we buzzin' so
Them bitches started swarming
Bitch shake somethin'
Ain't you up in here to make somethin'?
Yeah they call me Greedy but this
Evening I won't taste nothin'
Never on the first night
Savage but I'm classy
Sippin' Hi Tech, got a champagne glasses
Red with the Ricky Rosé, no Fanta
And VIP access so a nigga had to
Let lil' mama hit it
She ain't say it taste nasty
Tell her is we fucking? She say
"You ain't gotta ask me"

Backwoods full of bud (Full of bud)
White cups full of drank
(White cups full of drank)
I came with molly but my molly came pink
(But my molly came pink)
Hit that shit, don't baby sit it
Hit that shit, don't baby sit it
Sip that shit, don't baby sit it
Sip that shit, don't baby sit it

Hit L for the lean
Hit Greedy for the clean coke
Trap got cameras
You get shot looking through peep holes
Beating on my chest, dog trees like King Kong
I ain't with the going back and forth games
Ping pong
I be getting all my cocaina from the migos
Get all of my gold from the peoples who say
"Ching chong" got a lot of homies with
That knock-knock, ding dong, who's home?
Kept it so solid
They should carve it in my tombstone
Bitch hit this Rémy, tell me, do you do coke?
Molly on them xannies
Better tell the truth ho
Been on, you was dulo you just old pussy
Used to hit you with a new holmes
Any time you drinking
You know Greedy finna do mo'
Even in the county, I was loaded off of pruno
When I was in prison, we had real liquor
Punk bitch
You in the presence of a real nigga
Deal with it


Backwoods full of bud (Full of bud)
White cups full of drank
(White cups full of drank)
I came with molly but my molly came pink
(But my molly came pink)
Hit that shit, don't baby sit it
Hit that shit, don't baby sit it
Sip that shit, don't baby sit it
Sip that shit, don't baby sit it
Backwoods full of bud (Full of bud)
White cups full of drank
(White cups full of drank)
I came with molly but my molly came pink
(But my molly came pink)
Hit that shit, don't baby sit it
Hit that shit, don't baby sit it
Sip that shit, don't baby sit it
Sip that shit, don't baby sit it

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