Noodah05, Lil Baby - Wild Child lyrics

Dominique Armani Jones [4PF] Atlanta. USA.

[Noodah05, Lil Baby - Wild Child lyrics]

(What's happenin', Chi Chi?)

Daddy died before I was born
A bastard, made it, i was born
I really lived inside a field just like
I grew up on a farm
Fuckin' niggas' daughter at a young age
I really had the charm
At the age of fifteen, I already had a gun
Grew up wild, they want the wild child
These niggas internet gangsters
Put 'em in iClouds
Made these niggas bow down
I wasn't allowed to say what I said
But I'm allowed now
Ain't with the loud mouth

Hold up these VVS (Oh yeah)
They blingin' off my chest (Oh yeah)
I'm sure my belt is hittin' (Uh, huh)
Five hundred BB Simons (Uh, huh)
I be with Bug, nigga, I ain't talkin' insects
She fuck me but she call me brother, baby
Incest i grip this glocky on me, don't play
I'll pop it on 'em
Be with designer junkies, I hit
I buy her bundles
He think that if I don't show my gun
Then I ain't got it on me
I was just in another nigga hood
With that chopper on me
Don't play, you know we with it
Slide down, put two in his fitted
This Kel Tec hold sixty-four shots just
Like it come off Disney
Sippin' drank, it got me dizzy
Yeah, you know when I pop them pills
That shit there turn me wicked
Niggas know I'm with it, 05

Daddy died before I was born
A bastard, made it, i was born
I really lived inside a field just like
I grew up on a farm
Fuckin' niggas' daughter at a young age
I really had the charm
At the age of fifteen, I already had a gun
Grew up wild, they want the wild child
These niggas internet gangsters
Put 'em in iClouds
Made these niggas bow down
I wasn't allowed to say what I said
But I'm allowed now
Ain't with the loud mouth

I'm super turnt, no one can take that
Rolls-Royce, Lambo', and the Maybach
All my videos, no fake raps
Sisters gave they Section 8 back
Now I'm takin' charge, this payback
He gon' take the charge and spray that
Lawyer gon' go hard, I pay that
Roll me up a 'Wood and lay back, uh
Ain't have no father, my daddy my mom
I put the hood on my back and the charm
We had them sticks in the house, no alarm
Won't play no trumpet, but bands
I'll blow 'em
She just a fan, I told bae to ignore her
Young and I'm rich like my family got oil
This shit ain't on me, it come out my pores
I put my foot on the pedal and floor it
Daddy left when I was born
But now look at your baby boy
I really been jumped off the porch
I never really play with toys
Ridin' 'round with Rabbit
I wasn't runnin' with them little boys
Now that new Corvette come through the hood
And make a lot of noise

Daddy died before I was born
A bastard, made it, i was born
I really lived inside a field just like
I grew up on a farm
Fuckin' niggas' daughter at a young age
I really had the charm
At the age of fifteen, I already had a gun
Grew up wild, they want the wild child
These niggas internet gangsters
Put 'em in iClouds
Made these niggas bow down
I wasn't allowed to say what I said
But I'm allowed now
Ain't with the loud mouth

(What's happenin', Chi Chi?)

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