Big Yavo, Big Jugg - Baby Bottle lyrics
[Big Yavo, Big Jugg - Baby Bottle lyrics]
Spin, spin (Here's Jonny)
Man, I came out, man, I came, man
I said cruisin' down the street
In my wide-body Charger
Pink Runtz inside my 'Wood
Purple Wock' in baby bottle
Don't call me your daddy, lil' ho, no
I'm not your father no mechanic
But I'm in the hood like a starter
Said came from Rockin' Starter
Now I rock Balenciaga
I'm havin' Dior on my collar, jeans
Prada, feel like a model, ayy
Headshot him since he in
The club throwin' bottles
My bitch spoiled, tell her no
She get to whinin' like a toddler
But other than that, I been gettin' this bag
Walk in and buy it, ain't checkin' the tag
Ayy, walk in and buy it
Ain't checkin' the price
If I pull out these racks
She gon' fuck me tonight
Ran up an eighty in my Nikes like Jerry Rice
These niggas still sell midget like
They scared of heights
I don't fuck with the rats
I be scared of the mice
You ever show my Glock, treat
That bitch like a mic, ayy
See, I treat that bitch like a belt
It's Curry inside, you know I'ma step
Thought everything was right
Them niggas went left
Can't tell me how to feel
You don't know how it felt
I got some water on metal, I feel like Phelps
Ayy, ran up twenty-three in my Mikes
Bitch, I been in the street like a biker
Talk shit to the gang, pull up like diapers
Swiper, no swipin'
I said cruisin' down the street
In my wide-body Charger
Pink Runtz inside my 'Wood
Purple Wock' in baby bottle
Don't call me your daddy, lil' ho, no
I'm not your father no mechanic
But I'm in the hood like a starter
Said came from Rockin' Starter
Now I rock Balenciaga
I'm havin' Dior on my collar, jeans
Prada, feel like a model, ayy
Headshot him since he in
The club throwin' bottles
My bitch spoiled, tell her no
She get to whinin' like a toddler
12 hit the lights
We hit the gas and go full throttle
Ayy, keep muggin' like you want some smoke
And get popped like a collar
In love with her mouth, not how she talk
But how she swallow
And we the ones who set the trend
These lil' niggas just follow
They say we hidin'
We post up in the trenches
Gotta stay with my rod
But I never go fishing
Thirty-three in the clip
Gotta keep an extension
Bitch askin' for money
Must think that I'm trickin'
Sixty shots in the AR
Might think that I'm Crippin'
I'm clutchin' on niggas
This Runtz got me trippin'
Dream chasin' like Meek
Tryna get me a milli'
Ayy, roll up a 'Wood
I'ma stuff me a Philly
I said cruisin' down the street
In my wide-body Charger
Pink Runtz inside my 'Wood
Purple Wock' in baby bottle
Don't call me your daddy, lil' ho, no
I'm not your father no mechanic
But I'm in the hood like a starter
Said came from Rockin' Starter
Now I rock Balenciaga
I'm havin' Dior on my collar, jeans
Prada, feel like a model, ayy
Headshot him since he in
The club throwin' bottles
My bitch spoiled, tell her no
She get to whinin' like a toddler
(She get to whine)
Man, I came out, man, I came, man
I said cruisin' down the street
In my wide-body Charger
Pink Runtz inside my 'Wood
Purple Wock' in baby bottle
Don't call me your daddy, lil' ho, no
I'm not your father no mechanic
But I'm in the hood like a starter
Said came from Rockin' Starter
Now I rock Balenciaga
I'm havin' Dior on my collar, jeans
Prada, feel like a model, ayy
Headshot him since he in
The club throwin' bottles
My bitch spoiled, tell her no
She get to whinin' like a toddler
But other than that, I been gettin' this bag
Walk in and buy it, ain't checkin' the tag
Ayy, walk in and buy it
Ain't checkin' the price
If I pull out these racks
She gon' fuck me tonight
Ran up an eighty in my Nikes like Jerry Rice
These niggas still sell midget like
They scared of heights
I don't fuck with the rats
I be scared of the mice
You ever show my Glock, treat
That bitch like a mic, ayy
See, I treat that bitch like a belt
It's Curry inside, you know I'ma step
Thought everything was right
Them niggas went left
Can't tell me how to feel
You don't know how it felt
I got some water on metal, I feel like Phelps
Ayy, ran up twenty-three in my Mikes
Bitch, I been in the street like a biker
Talk shit to the gang, pull up like diapers
Swiper, no swipin'
I said cruisin' down the street
In my wide-body Charger
Pink Runtz inside my 'Wood
Purple Wock' in baby bottle
Don't call me your daddy, lil' ho, no
I'm not your father no mechanic
But I'm in the hood like a starter
Said came from Rockin' Starter
Now I rock Balenciaga
I'm havin' Dior on my collar, jeans
Prada, feel like a model, ayy
Headshot him since he in
The club throwin' bottles
My bitch spoiled, tell her no
She get to whinin' like a toddler
12 hit the lights
We hit the gas and go full throttle
Ayy, keep muggin' like you want some smoke
And get popped like a collar
In love with her mouth, not how she talk
But how she swallow
And we the ones who set the trend
These lil' niggas just follow
They say we hidin'
We post up in the trenches
Gotta stay with my rod
But I never go fishing
Thirty-three in the clip
Gotta keep an extension
Bitch askin' for money
Must think that I'm trickin'
Sixty shots in the AR
Might think that I'm Crippin'
I'm clutchin' on niggas
This Runtz got me trippin'
Dream chasin' like Meek
Tryna get me a milli'
Ayy, roll up a 'Wood
I'ma stuff me a Philly
I said cruisin' down the street
In my wide-body Charger
Pink Runtz inside my 'Wood
Purple Wock' in baby bottle
Don't call me your daddy, lil' ho, no
I'm not your father no mechanic
But I'm in the hood like a starter
Said came from Rockin' Starter
Now I rock Balenciaga
I'm havin' Dior on my collar, jeans
Prada, feel like a model, ayy
Headshot him since he in
The club throwin' bottles
My bitch spoiled, tell her no
She get to whinin' like a toddler
(She get to whine)