Strick, Shady Babies - SHADY BABY lyrics

YSL pay me slime for the set we do you shady
Stars in the ceiling damn we made it
My side bitch got a side bitch we vibed out
(ey) all my pockets stuffed got your bitch
Trying to call me baby (yeah yeah)

Shady, Shady Baby, Shady Baby
Shady Baby, Shady Baby, Shady Baby

Slime nerd, I'm in here with the shady baby
Ye they rollin, I'm blackflaggin
It's on mob bae
Slimy as it get, it's real Slatt business
Bring that rari and that Tesla
I got Scott trippin
Let my put the vibes in with me
All this ice, on that pride they can swim in
Bad bitch got, she gon get him
Young stoner, geek squad, GOAT status

Young stoner, GOAT status
I stick her cash plenty
Cuff that hoe, she bad business
She let the rari hit it
I stroke on that bitch on the side
Hop in the ride, it's no lease
I can see that shit vibe
Look in her eyes, she got pink toes
Pill on her tongue, see how high she can get
I know some felons and some Christians
Than gon' ride for this shit
YSL shady babys, Get geeked up, get lazy
Might aswell call her lady
We drip in the latest

YSL pay me, slime for the set
We do you shady
Stars in the ceiling damn we made it
My side bitch got a side bitch we vibed out
(ey) all my pockets stuffed got your bitch
Trying to call me baby (yeah yeah)

Shady, Shady Baby, Shady Baby
Shady Baby, Shady Baby, Shady Baby

Got Strick and he M with the shady babys
We blew fake and to the left
And some crip ye
Last nigga play with, got that flip ye
If I feel under pressure, don't let it reel
I fuck my bitch on Gucci
Do your chain hang low
My shit blind, smoke out a pound and roll a
Do the cali, fuck the foreign
Bitch I swear she had no
Man I swear bitch she hittin
I might fly out where I live
I might fly out where I live

The shadiest slimy it gets, I created a wave
I know they gon ride no condo shit
You know we gon come in
That's all on my side
Ye I beat out the spot, got it hot
I'm touching her body, I'm feeling her spot
He claim he gangsta, ain't shot shit out
I posted in this like I'm Drake
Ain't cuttin my grass, I run with my snakes
(you know) my niggas ain't stealin
We'd rather go take
I hop on a yacht, and she wet as a lake
I been busy as hell, can't go on vacay
Don't be packin no bag
You know you can't stay
I got your main bitch, she all on my line
She want YSL and a shady baby

YSL pay me slime for the set we do you shady
Stars in the ceiling damn we made it
My side bitch got a side bitch we vibed out
(ey) all my pockets stuffed got your bitch
Trying to call me baby (yeah yeah)

Shady, Shady Baby, Shady Baby
Shady Baby, Shady Baby, Shady Baby