Baby Smoove - Recipes lyrics
[Baby Smoove - Recipes lyrics]
One of a kind with this shit you can't mimic me
You can hear the beep
Tied in with some niggas that'll kill for me
By myself ain't nobody out here real as me
And I don't do relationships can you drive for me?
Ay, ayyy ay ay
I been had the sauce now I got recipes
One of a kind with this shit you can't mimic me
Dawg offer wasn't enough he can hear the beep
I'm tied in with some niggas that'll kill for me
By myself ain't nobody out here real as me
And I don't do relationships can you drive for me?
I'm two weeks in a month I done smoked a P
I put a tiger on my T 'cause I'm still a beast
Ay, I don't hold grudges but I do remember
When I was down I was down you ain't help a nigga
I wrote my last CD joogin out a rental
I thought I had you by my side it fucked up my mental, yeah
I'm giving game this shit tax free
Have my dawg kick yo door you try to tax me
Can't put my phone on my lap that's where pap be
And when she smell this Jimmy Choo she gon' attack me
Ay I been ridin' my choppa I be feelin' strange
Shoot every bullet that I got to protect my name
You put yo dawg on a shirt Omar got a chain
I got addicted when I use to use the lean for pain
Don't compare to these niggas this my everyday
Even through the bullshit I had made a way
I still hop in that field and go state to state
Some niggas gettin' out of line tell him act his wage
I been had the sauce now I got recipes
One of a kind with this shit you can't mimic me
Dawg offer wasn't enough he can hear the beep
I'm tied in with some niggas that'll kill for me
By myself ain't nobody out here real as me
And I don't do relationships can you drive for me?
I'm two weeks in a month I done smoked a P
I put a tiger on my T 'cause I'm still a beast
Ay, I still got my Glock and my rifle
And I can't kick the cup I don't care how high the price go
My Arab kick game he said slide on him cause the price low
I know you heard about me come and see what all the hype for
Can't stand tough guys come around me get yo feelings hurt
You hang around two bum niggas you will be the third
And I don't like bum bitches that'll never work
I shouldn't have to ask for loyalty, that ain't how it work
And I know you did some hoe shit but it don't seem to hurt
Treat me like I'm average it was cool it just made me work
Made my own name I ain't come up off a nigga verse
You try me like a hoe I swear to God Imma make you learn
Ay I been had the sauce now I got recipes
One of a kind with this shit you can't mimic me
Dawg offer wasn't enough he can hear the beep
I'm tied in with some niggas that'll kill for me
By myself ain't nobody out here real as me
And I don't do relationships can you drive for me?
I'm two weeks in a month I done smoked a P
I put a tiger on my T 'cause I'm still a beast