Intro (Aw Naw)
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โฑ๏ธ 4:12 duration
๐ ID: 28743869
๐ Lyrics
Yeah
'Sup Juan
It's the young Baby Bash
Uh, aw nah
I got about a quarter round stuck in my jaw
Uh, aw nah
Baby Beesh, Baby Bash, what's wrong with y'all?
Uh, aw nah
I got about a quarter round stuck in my jaw
Uh, aw nah
Baby Beesh, Baby Bash, what's wrong with y'all?
Now off tizzle, I'ma sizzle, watchin' them suckas fizzle
Claimin' they off the hizzle, man they must be snortin' that crystal
'Cause them cream puffs never could fuck with a hustler though
All about this federal, like the attorney general
These squares need some medical attention in they brain though
Livin' life for the fame though, playa check yo' angle
And get up on this hog shit, known to bump up broad shit
Start smokin' fluffy man and quit smokin' that dog shit
'Cause all y'all know how the story goes
It never ever lasts for them punk ass hoes
They got the game fucked up, overloaded and corroded
But stick with smokin' nephew man, I'm here to get you loaded
It's the one, the numero uno, el mero mero
That gringo lookin' fool from the barrio and ghetto
And he don't need no bandana to go Tony Montana
Smokin' on a Havana, eatin' big taco cabana
Man this motherfucker's crazy, he cool though, he on some other shit
Michael chip, pimpin' marihuano 'bout to smother shit
Is it West Coast, East Coast or down South?
I don't really know but dude got a foul mouth
But it's all real talk if you motherfuckers listen
Instead of gettin' jealous 'cause yo'
Bitch wants to hit him (Fuck that)
Separate the seeds from the shake so quick
It's one of few labels bringin' you that real shit
Uh, aw nah
I got about a quarter round stuck in my jaw
Uh, aw nah
Baby Beesh, Baby Bash, what's wrong with y'all?
Uh, aw nah
I got about a quarter round stuck in my jaw
Uh, aw nah
Baby Beesh, Baby Bash, what's wrong with y'all?
Man, I'm a fool, I'm a nut
Bumpin' Mac Dre and Tony Franco in the cut
And I don't give a fuck if the nerd don't understand me
I'ma chunk you sideways in some panties
I'm throwed off nigga, stuck to the grindin'
Million dollar mouthpiece, keep these hoes mindin'
The most flossed up man, you don't know what's sauce
And I came to save my people that's been brainwashed
Uh, aw nah
I got about a quarter round stuck in my jaw
Uh, aw nah
Baby Beesh, Baby Bash, what's wrong with y'all?
Uh, aw nah
I got about a quarter round stuck in my jaw
Uh, aw nah
Baby Beesh, Baby Bash, what's wrong with y'all?
What's wrong with y'all?
Uh, aw nah
What's wrong with y'all?
I got about a quarter round stuck in my jaw
Uh, aw nah
What's wrong with y'all?
Baby Beesh, Baby Bash, what's wrong with y'all?
Uh, aw nah
I got about a quarter round stuck in my jaw
Uh, aw nah
Baby Beesh, Baby Bash, what's wrong with y'all?
Man, on the cool though
It's the intro, on the cool though
I'm a fool though, haha
And I love summer noodles
You beezy
'Sup Juan
It's the young Baby Bash
Uh, aw nah
I got about a quarter round stuck in my jaw
Uh, aw nah
Baby Beesh, Baby Bash, what's wrong with y'all?
Uh, aw nah
I got about a quarter round stuck in my jaw
Uh, aw nah
Baby Beesh, Baby Bash, what's wrong with y'all?
Now off tizzle, I'ma sizzle, watchin' them suckas fizzle
Claimin' they off the hizzle, man they must be snortin' that crystal
'Cause them cream puffs never could fuck with a hustler though
All about this federal, like the attorney general
These squares need some medical attention in they brain though
Livin' life for the fame though, playa check yo' angle
And get up on this hog shit, known to bump up broad shit
Start smokin' fluffy man and quit smokin' that dog shit
'Cause all y'all know how the story goes
It never ever lasts for them punk ass hoes
They got the game fucked up, overloaded and corroded
But stick with smokin' nephew man, I'm here to get you loaded
It's the one, the numero uno, el mero mero
That gringo lookin' fool from the barrio and ghetto
And he don't need no bandana to go Tony Montana
Smokin' on a Havana, eatin' big taco cabana
Man this motherfucker's crazy, he cool though, he on some other shit
Michael chip, pimpin' marihuano 'bout to smother shit
Is it West Coast, East Coast or down South?
I don't really know but dude got a foul mouth
But it's all real talk if you motherfuckers listen
Instead of gettin' jealous 'cause yo'
Bitch wants to hit him (Fuck that)
Separate the seeds from the shake so quick
It's one of few labels bringin' you that real shit
Uh, aw nah
I got about a quarter round stuck in my jaw
Uh, aw nah
Baby Beesh, Baby Bash, what's wrong with y'all?
Uh, aw nah
I got about a quarter round stuck in my jaw
Uh, aw nah
Baby Beesh, Baby Bash, what's wrong with y'all?
Man, I'm a fool, I'm a nut
Bumpin' Mac Dre and Tony Franco in the cut
And I don't give a fuck if the nerd don't understand me
I'ma chunk you sideways in some panties
I'm throwed off nigga, stuck to the grindin'
Million dollar mouthpiece, keep these hoes mindin'
The most flossed up man, you don't know what's sauce
And I came to save my people that's been brainwashed
Uh, aw nah
I got about a quarter round stuck in my jaw
Uh, aw nah
Baby Beesh, Baby Bash, what's wrong with y'all?
Uh, aw nah
I got about a quarter round stuck in my jaw
Uh, aw nah
Baby Beesh, Baby Bash, what's wrong with y'all?
What's wrong with y'all?
Uh, aw nah
What's wrong with y'all?
I got about a quarter round stuck in my jaw
Uh, aw nah
What's wrong with y'all?
Baby Beesh, Baby Bash, what's wrong with y'all?
Uh, aw nah
I got about a quarter round stuck in my jaw
Uh, aw nah
Baby Beesh, Baby Bash, what's wrong with y'all?
Man, on the cool though
It's the intro, on the cool though
I'm a fool though, haha
And I love summer noodles
You beezy