Babyfxce E - Broad Day lyrics
Babyfxce E [Efrem Jamaar Blackwell] Flint, Michigan, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Babyfxce E - Broad Day lyrics]
J, this shit too crazy
In my Polo tee, I made a G, bitch
I don't cap a lot
Almost popped a fiend sellin' weed
So I don't trap a lot
My bitch mad as hell I fucked her good
Now we don't talk a lot
By the time the boys go and get a warrant
It's at another spot
Yeah, this at another house
Glocky in a leather pouch
Your bitch fuck on me instead of you
'cause you ain't slut her out
Put an AK up to his lips
And call it word of mouth
If my brother miss a shot, I ain't gon' trip
'cause I'ma box you out
Nigga, I'ma box you down
Hittin' licks up out of town
26 with extended clip filled with Mr browns
Thick bitch with some lil'-ass tit's
All my bitches brown
I'm done wonderin' if it's smoke, nigga
I'm just gon' gun you down
Nigga, kill his ass broad day
Put the blicks down
We got good hands like it's Allstate
Puttin' rubber bands around the bands
Make sure they all safе
(I love you, Fxce) , bitch
That's what they all say
You talkin' good, bitch, show mе somethin'
She ain't never seen no pape'
I let her hold my money
Man, you niggas broke as hell
I can fold y'all money
I'm OT with Striker Plague
I told him sell that for me
And he sold that shit felony on my record
I can't even get the poles legit
Three of the same Glocks
I can't even say whose pole this is
Niggas sellin' bullshit out the pack
On some bogus shit
One-forty in the Scat, man
It's hard for me to control this bitch
Nigga, I can't even drive straight
Turn the traction off
It got me trippin' out the driveway
If you ain't got my money
This gon' only end up five ways
Pull up where your mom stay like
Big Worm off of Friday
Bitch, I'm in the D with it
If them niggas pop me up
I'm takin' three with me
Throw the switchy on the Glock
This bitch a streetsweeper
I be really in the water, I'm a deep-ender
You niggas don't want beef with me
My bitch don't use no teeth with it
That weed don't never get you high
Because you chief with it
Big-ass fifty on the Glock
This bitch gon' keep spittin'
"I ain't even know you used to
Scam" 'cause I'm low-key with it, nigga
It's with an X, nigga fxce
In my Polo tee, I made a G, bitch
I don't cap a lot
Almost popped a fiend sellin' weed
So I don't trap a lot
My bitch mad as hell I fucked her good
Now we don't talk a lot
By the time the boys go and get a warrant
It's at another spot
Yeah, this at another house
Glocky in a leather pouch
Your bitch fuck on me instead of you
'cause you ain't slut her out
Put an AK up to his lips
And call it word of mouth
If my brother miss a shot, I ain't gon' trip
'cause I'ma box you out
Nigga, I'ma box you down
Hittin' licks up out of town
26 with extended clip filled with Mr browns
Thick bitch with some lil'-ass tit's
All my bitches brown
I'm done wonderin' if it's smoke, nigga
I'm just gon' gun you down
Nigga, kill his ass broad day
Put the blicks down
We got good hands like it's Allstate
Puttin' rubber bands around the bands
Make sure they all safе
(I love you, Fxce) , bitch
That's what they all say
You talkin' good, bitch, show mе somethin'
She ain't never seen no pape'
I let her hold my money
Man, you niggas broke as hell
I can fold y'all money
I'm OT with Striker Plague
I told him sell that for me
And he sold that shit felony on my record
I can't even get the poles legit
Three of the same Glocks
I can't even say whose pole this is
Niggas sellin' bullshit out the pack
On some bogus shit
One-forty in the Scat, man
It's hard for me to control this bitch
Nigga, I can't even drive straight
Turn the traction off
It got me trippin' out the driveway
If you ain't got my money
This gon' only end up five ways
Pull up where your mom stay like
Big Worm off of Friday
Bitch, I'm in the D with it
If them niggas pop me up
I'm takin' three with me
Throw the switchy on the Glock
This bitch a streetsweeper
I be really in the water, I'm a deep-ender
You niggas don't want beef with me
My bitch don't use no teeth with it
That weed don't never get you high
Because you chief with it
Big-ass fifty on the Glock
This bitch gon' keep spittin'
"I ain't even know you used to
Scam" 'cause I'm low-key with it, nigga
It's with an X, nigga fxce