Baby Smoove - IV lyrics
[Baby Smoove - IV lyrics]
Meech (Meech what it look like?)
Scheme
I ain't gotta hit Revive, they gon' bring it to my house
Playin' with the wrong one, shit, that's how you find out
I been gettin' real money, I can't take the time-out
You livin' with' yo' bitch, she can put you on time-out
Right now I'm wearin' sumn' you can't even afford to look at
It's a Glock and two pints inside of my dear book bag
Please don't ask me if I got drank, it got me
I be throwin' up the same number, that's like IV
A hunnid'-fifty every week, that's what I'm goin' fo'
Piggy weight had you showin' money, what you ain't got no mo'?
I can tell scammin' ain't for you, you just made a roll
Choppa in my lap, watchin' mirrors, I'ma make it home
I'm off the x' just like maybe; You'll die if you attack me
I'm in the S560 gettin' head in the back seat
Money and the pints only thing that attract me
Take a yellow pill now I'm ridin' in a taxi
A lot of lean, lil cream, taste just like candy
Franchise super stars, this my family
I'm up off lean, bro geeked off a Addy'
Since niggas wanna hide we gon' take down they family
I ain't gotta hit Revive, they gon' bring it to my house
Playin' with the wrong one, shit, that's how you find out
I been gettin' real money, I can't take the time-out
You livin' with' yo' bitch, she can put you on time-out
Right now I'm wearin' sumn' you can't even afford to look at
It's a Glock and two pints inside of my dear book bag
Please don't ask me if I got drank, it got me
I be throwin' up the same number, that's like IV
Scheme
I ain't gotta hit Revive, they gon' bring it to my house
Playin' with the wrong one, shit, that's how you find out
I been gettin' real money, I can't take the time-out
You livin' with' yo' bitch, she can put you on time-out
Right now I'm wearin' sumn' you can't even afford to look at
It's a Glock and two pints inside of my dear book bag
Please don't ask me if I got drank, it got me
I be throwin' up the same number, that's like IV
A hunnid'-fifty every week, that's what I'm goin' fo'
Piggy weight had you showin' money, what you ain't got no mo'?
I can tell scammin' ain't for you, you just made a roll
Choppa in my lap, watchin' mirrors, I'ma make it home
I'm off the x' just like maybe; You'll die if you attack me
I'm in the S560 gettin' head in the back seat
Money and the pints only thing that attract me
Take a yellow pill now I'm ridin' in a taxi
A lot of lean, lil cream, taste just like candy
Franchise super stars, this my family
I'm up off lean, bro geeked off a Addy'
Since niggas wanna hide we gon' take down they family
I ain't gotta hit Revive, they gon' bring it to my house
Playin' with the wrong one, shit, that's how you find out
I been gettin' real money, I can't take the time-out
You livin' with' yo' bitch, she can put you on time-out
Right now I'm wearin' sumn' you can't even afford to look at
It's a Glock and two pints inside of my dear book bag
Please don't ask me if I got drank, it got me
I be throwin' up the same number, that's like IV