DJ Wrecked, Lil Baby, Jack Harlow - Planet Earth 2.0 lyrics

Lil Baby

Lil Baby [Dominique Armani Jones] 4PF [Atlanta, Georgia, U.S.] 🇺🇸

Jackman Thomas Harlow

[DJ Wrecked, Lil Baby, Jack Harlow - Planet Earth 2.0 lyrics]

24Degrees

I could put the ball in the end zone
Put a bad bitch in the friendzone, ooh
This shit sound like an intro
Jetson, give me that tempo, ooh
Told Pooh he a fool with this shit
(He a fool)
Told her don't let her friends know (Don't)
In the 'Ville and I move like a don (Don)
Eating fettuccine at Vincenzo's
Me and my 'migos got that free smoke
On the West Coast, yeah
I'm talking 'bout pre-rolls (Pre-roll)
Dark haired bitch and she look like Shego
(She do) hometown hero, feeling myself
Can't murder my еgo (Can't do it)
She heard of my deep stroke shе said, "Babe
Does it hurt when I deep throat?" (It does)
Certified freak ho
Hang around us and she learnin' my lingo


Back then, wasn't worried 'bout me though
In the gym tryna work on my free throw

What's poppin'?
(Pooh, you a fool for this one)
Brand new whip, just hopped in
(Just hopped in) i got options
I could pass that bitch like Stockton
(It ain't nothin') just joshin'
I'ma spend this holiday locked in (O oh)
My body got rid of them toxins (Mmh, mmh)
SportsCenter, top ten what's poppin'?
(Pooh, you a fool for this one)
Brand new whip, just hopped in
(Just hopped in) i got options
I could pass that bitch like Stockton
(It ain't nothin') just joshin'
I'ma spend this holiday locked in (O oh)
My body got rid of them toxins (Mmh, mmh)
SportsCenter, top ten

Fill the bando up with bags
Give the lil' bro them a job
You can come get rich with us
You gon' eat or you gon' starve?
Keep a certified hitter sittin'
I pay him not to rob hop out 2020 Cullinan
I'm ridin' in the stars
Know some people hate that I'm on top
I bulletproofed the car
All the members made free bands off packs
Live like they crackin' cards
Joe know for a fact I keep it real
He still ain't take the charge
Why she talkin' crazy 'bout me like I
Don't do more than my part?
I can't play with my creation
Give the world to my lil' boys
I been savin' more than I been spendin'
That's what I be on
I'm a human, I'm not perfect
I know sometimes I be wrong
I'm like, "Come and put that pussy on me
Don't be runnin' from me"
If I like it, I spend money on it
Get whatever from me
Put six figures in your business
I do real shit
I drop cash at the dealership
They'll mail you a pink slip
She make sure she keep her nails
Did and her wig fixed
Went to jail and that one held me down
She a real bitch
Hundred rounds in the double drum
This a Kel Tec
Marco been in prison for a while
But he still flex
I told brodie 'nem to park the car
But they still wrecked
I don't think nobody around steal
But I still check
I don't got a hundred mil' yet
I can't chill yet

What's poppin'?
(Pooh, you a fool for this one)
Brand new whip, just hopped in
(Just hopped in) i got options
I could pass that bitch like Stockton
(It ain't nothin') just joshin'
I'ma spend this holiday locked in (O oh)
My body got rid of them toxins (Mmh, mmh)
SportsCenter, top ten what's poppin'?
(Pooh, you a fool for this one)
Brand new whip, just hopped in
(Just hopped in) i got options
I could pass that bitch like Stockton
(It ain't nothin') just joshin'
I'ma spend this holiday locked in (O oh)
My body got rid of them toxins (Mmh, mmh)
SportsCenter, top ten

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