Baby Money - All Black McLaren lyrics
Baby Money [Carlos Deshawn Fischer] Detroit, Michigan, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Baby Money - All Black McLaren lyrics]
Come and get your bitch, she keep flirtin'
Pussy so good, I bought a Birkin
Before you be a boss, you'll be a worker
Tell the plug send some
Work, nigga, it's urgent, woah
Even in ninth grade, bitch
I was servin' niggas 'bows
This McLaren all black
But it got Lamborghini doors
I know it melt these niggas' heart
Just to see a nigga froze
I won't feel a fuckin' thing when
I hear them niggas gone
Each diamond twenty racks
You can see it in my stone
It's gon' break this bitch heart if
She see what's in my phone
You ain't see me on that flight
Then you see me on that road
I got beef in the streets
You ain't gon' hear it in my song
I be steppin' without a weapon
Know that sound crazy
60K just on a necklace like they signed Baby
They know I run around the
12 like I'm Tom Brady
And when we beef, she get Chanel
'cause she a crybaby
I can't be waitin' on no niggas
Ain't no time waitin'
If rappin' can't pay the bills
I bet crime pay it
Back in the day, they used to ho me
Tryna downplay me
Sayin' the hoes won't fuck with
Me 'cause my eye lazy
I'm just sayin'
Come and get your bitch, she keep flirtin'
Pussy so good, I bought a Birkin
Before you be a boss, you'll be a worker
Tell the plug send some
Work, nigga, it's urgent, woah
Even in ninth grade, bitch
I was servin' niggas 'bows
This McLaren all black
But it got Lamborghini doors
I know it melt these niggas' heart
Just to see a nigga froze
I won't feel a fuckin' thing when
I hear them niggas gone
Accept the fact that I'm doin'
All kind of shit this ain't a brag
I put a Rollie on my mama wrist
Stay to myself 'cause most
These niggas counterfeit
I used to lurk for a lick, nigga
Now I'm the lick ain't got a team
But in his songs sayin' he coppin' bricks
He dead now 'cause he was
Fuckin' with the opposite
My bitch rock a Louis purse
With a Glock in it
Remember goin' to hit cribs
I had to hop a fence
Even though a nigga sippin' syrup
Still poppin' Cris'
So sit your ass in the crib
If you not with this don't drive fast
But I always buy the fastest whip
Them hoes worthless
They done seen me ho the baddest bitch
I'm just sayin'
Come and get your bitch, she keep flirtin'
Pussy so good, I bought a Birkin
Before you be a boss, you'll be a worker
Tell the plug send some
Work, nigga, it's urgent, woah
Even in ninth grade, bitch
I was servin' niggas 'bows
This McLaren all black
But it got Lamborghini doors
I know it melt these niggas' heart
Just to see a nigga froze
I won't feel a fuckin' thing when
I hear them niggas gone