Destroy Lonely - Lil’ Baghdad lyrics
Destroy Lonely [Wardell Sandimanie III] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Destroy Lonely - Lil’ Baghdad lyrics]
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh
No, I don't give out my swag
These fuck niggas take that
Uh, you know I don't want that shit back
But you can just have it, my nigga
Take that
Uh, I know that's your bitch
But she bad, my nigga
I might have to come through and take that
Yeah, and I know that I'm blowin' up
Just like a bomb in this bitch
You can call me Lil' Baghdad
Uh, she sexy, I might have to bag that
Uh, oh, that's your ho? I been had that
Damn, all them damn clothes, I been had them
Damn, he was in first but I passed him
Overseas drip, fly like Aladdin
Tell me what you need, lil' bitch
You can have that
Broke nigga problems
Ain't no way I'm havin' that
Rich nigga problems, yes, lil' bitch
I'm havin' that
And I just hit this ho'
Without a fuckin' follow back
Yes, I lead the way
And then they follow that
Uh, checks, they comin' in, I
Might spend it all
If I'm on that
Uh, my jeans is fitted like a ball cap
I got a real addiction
Brought her to the Rick store
She used to the mall
Man
Bought her some new fly shit, nigga
She ain't goin' back
No, she not goin' back
No, she not goin' back
You a lame, she not comin' back
In my lane, and I'm movin' fast
Might have to truck a fuck nigga
Go through his ass
Broke shit
I told myself I wasn't doin' that
I was just dead broke, no
I'm not goin' back
Lil' bitch, I'm online just like computers
Man
Uh, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, uh, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
No, I don't give out my swag
These fuck niggas take that
Uh, you know I don't want that shit back
But you can just have it, my nigga
Take that
Uh, I know that's your bitch
But she bad, my nigga
I might have to come through and take that
Yeah, and I know that I'm blowin' up
Just like a bomb in this bitch
You can call me Lil' Baghdad
Uh, she sexy, I might have to bag that
Uh, oh, that's your ho? I been had that
Damn, all them damn clothes, I been had them
Damn, he was in first but I passed him
Overseas drip, fly like Aladdin
Tell me what you need, lil' bitch
You can have that
Broke nigga problems
Ain't no way I'm havin' that
Rich nigga problems, yes, lil' bitch
I'm havin' that
And I just hit this ho'
Without a fuckin' follow back
Yeah, yeah, yeah (On gang)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh
No, I don't give out my swag
These fuck niggas take that
Uh, you know I don't want that shit back
But you can just have it, my nigga
Take that
Uh, I know that's your bitch
But she bad, my nigga
I might have to come through and take that
Yeah, and I know that I'm blowin' up
Just like a bomb in this bitch
You can call me Lil' Baghdad
Uh, she sexy, I might have to bag that
Uh, oh, that's your ho? I been had that
Damn, all them damn clothes, I been had them
Damn, he was in first but I passed him
Overseas drip, fly like Aladdin
Tell me what you need, lil' bitch
You can have that
Broke nigga problems
Ain't no way I'm havin' that
Rich nigga problems, yes, lil' bitch
I'm havin' that
And I just hit this ho'
Without a fuckin' follow back
Yes, I lead the way
And then they follow that
Uh, checks, they comin' in, I
Might spend it all
If I'm on that
Uh, my jeans is fitted like a ball cap
I got a real addiction
Brought her to the Rick store
She used to the mall
Man
Bought her some new fly shit, nigga
She ain't goin' back
No, she not goin' back
No, she not goin' back
You a lame, she not comin' back
In my lane, and I'm movin' fast
Might have to truck a fuck nigga
Go through his ass
Broke shit
I told myself I wasn't doin' that
I was just dead broke, no
I'm not goin' back
Lil' bitch, I'm online just like computers
Man
Uh, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, uh, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
No, I don't give out my swag
These fuck niggas take that
Uh, you know I don't want that shit back
But you can just have it, my nigga
Take that
Uh, I know that's your bitch
But she bad, my nigga
I might have to come through and take that
Yeah, and I know that I'm blowin' up
Just like a bomb in this bitch
You can call me Lil' Baghdad
Uh, she sexy, I might have to bag that
Uh, oh, that's your ho? I been had that
Damn, all them damn clothes, I been had them
Damn, he was in first but I passed him
Overseas drip, fly like Aladdin
Tell me what you need, lil' bitch
You can have that
Broke nigga problems
Ain't no way I'm havin' that
Rich nigga problems, yes, lil' bitch
I'm havin' that
And I just hit this ho'
Without a fuckin' follow back
Yeah, yeah, yeah (On gang)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah