B.G. F/ Baby lyrics
B.G. F/ Baby lyrics
"Press One Lyrics"
Never Gone Quit Lyrics
Whussup son Thats right, Lil' Poot up in this piece fool! Lil' Shank and Foe Foe reppin' the Ryda Clique All my niggas that be puttin' it down Smokin' and representin' your town Black trucks with the bumps Straight G shit I'm a Ryde for life and we ain't never gonna quit Will you ride with me
Whussup son Thats right, Lil' Poot up in this piece fool! Lil' Shank and Foe Foe reppin' the Ryda Clique All my niggas that be puttin' it down Smokin' and representin' your town Black trucks with the bumps Straight G shit I'm a Ryde for life and we ain't never gonna quit Will you ride with me
[ANSWERING MACHINE]
"Today: six fifty-six PM Central Time."
[AUTOMATED VOICE]
"You have a COLLECT call from a Louisiana inmate.
Press 'one' to accept."
[B.G.]
Greetings, hot girl - what's happenin' on your end?
As for me over here, you know a nigga chillin'
Besides that, sweetie, I'm just keepin' it real
Puttin' up with these crackers in this hot-ass field
But you know I'm a soldier - nigga try me, I'll spank him
But fuck all I said, it feel good to be the Baby Gangsta
Tell Miles I asked about her since she say I don't holla
And when I touch down, me and her gonna get us some (?)
Shorty, I've been hearin' that you've been wilin' out
Everyday of the week, and you tear the club doors down
What's happenin' with you, wodie? You doin' that 'cause we bound?
You doin' that 'cause for this lil' t
What A Friend We Have In Jesus Lyrics
What a friend we have in Jesus all our sins and grieves to bear What a privilege to carry everything to God in prayer Oh what peace we often forfeit of what needless pain we bear All because we do not carry everything to God in prayer [ steel ]
own I'm not around?What a friend we have in Jesus all our sins and grieves to bear What a privilege to carry everything to God in prayer Oh what peace we often forfeit of what needless pain we bear All because we do not carry everything to God in prayer [ steel ]
Don't get the game twisted - girl, better not try your luck
You know I ain't the one, you know quickly I'll fuck ya up
I'll be home next week - now I'ma keep it on the low
Nigga think I got six more months left on this (?)
Uh-huh
(Hook [Automated voice & Baby])
[AV] "Press 'one' to accept."
[Baby] I'm in a messed up situation
[AV] "Press 'one' to accept."
[Baby] I'm in a fucked up location
[AV] "Press 'one' to accept."
[Baby] The whole world can relate
[AV] "Press 'one' to accept."
[Baby] You know somebody upstate
[B.G.]
That minute that I had had done turned into a second
Got a day and a wake-up left, and I'll be steppin'
straight through them iron gates - puttin' all this behind me
Come in the hood on V.L. - that's where you'll find me
Hoppin'
We Are All Very Worried About You Lyrics
5 to 7 minutes to go, can you feel this? Your life on the streets is done, forget the business You get what you give, another day another dead one Picture me out on the edge with the half a tonne Tryin' to move it on up, tryin' to move the fuck out You ain't Billy the kid, you ain't no ghetto son with clout No doubt you had it hard, just a shard from the mirror That went out Chorus:
ut the limo, poppin' bottles - it's gravy
I know what it mean when I get that phone call from Baby
Let's go to the Mercedes, lock and cock somethin'
A hard-top six, or a drop six, that'll be lovely
My shorty think she got six more months to play
Can't wait to see that dick-look on her face
Right now I'm with the fellas, I'll go and see her later
'cause she tried to be a slick playa
But I ain't trippin' - it's cool, gotta respect me
Long as she don't get outta line in my presence
She still my shorty - gon' be my ho
Can't forget she was there everyday of my (?)
Uh-huh
(Hook [Automated voice & Baby])
[B.G.]
Now it's about that time I go fuck up her dome
'cause she have no idea that this hot boy home
It ain't been a day, and I'm already on chrome
I'm tryin' to imagin' her face, and how long
You cant take love for granted Lyrics
Intro Am G (twice) VERSE Dm Am G Am Took her to a party and danced with the host Took her to a restaurant and treat her like a ghost Took her to a movie and looked at another screen Paid for entertainment she'd already seen BRIDGE Bm G D A I get so hungry, I'm eating my heart out Bm G D A oooh I felt it go empty I'm wondering what I can be thinking about CHORUS 1<
that it's gonna be when I hit the porch5 to 7 minutes to go, can you feel this? Your life on the streets is done, forget the business You get what you give, another day another dead one Picture me out on the edge with the half a tonne Tryin' to move it on up, tryin' to move the fuck out You ain't Billy the kid, you ain't no ghetto son with clout No doubt you had it hard, just a shard from the mirror That went out Chorus:
ut the limo, poppin' bottles - it's gravy
I know what it mean when I get that phone call from Baby
Let's go to the Mercedes, lock and cock somethin'
A hard-top six, or a drop six, that'll be lovely
My shorty think she got six more months to play
Can't wait to see that dick-look on her face
Right now I'm with the fellas, I'll go and see her later
'cause she tried to be a slick playa
But I ain't trippin' - it's cool, gotta respect me
Long as she don't get outta line in my presence
She still my shorty - gon' be my ho
Can't forget she was there everyday of my (?)
Uh-huh
(Hook [Automated voice & Baby])
[B.G.]
Now it's about that time I go fuck up her dome
'cause she have no idea that this hot boy home
It ain't been a day, and I'm already on chrome
I'm tryin' to imagin' her face, and how long
You cant take love for granted Lyrics
Intro Am G (twice) VERSE Dm Am G Am Took her to a party and danced with the host Took her to a restaurant and treat her like a ghost Took her to a movie and looked at another screen Paid for entertainment she'd already seen BRIDGE Bm G D A I get so hungry, I'm eating my heart out Bm G D A oooh I felt it go empty I'm wondering what I can be thinking about CHORUS 1<
and put my soulja Ree's through her front door
When she still think that she can have fun
and run with her girls for six more months
I'm cruisin' down the block slow, I pull up
Jumped out, said, "What's up?" She laid up there and threw up
"What's wrong? Don't act like you don't miss your nigga."
She said, "I do - I'm shocked."
"Come here and kiss your nigga.
I had to surprise ya because you piss your nigga off.
You don't respect me pussy-poppin' on nobody wall.
You my main bitch - my travel-with-cocaine bitch.
Set-a-nigga-up-you-gon'-disposition-then-maintain bitch."
(Hook-2x [Automated voice & Baby])
[AUTOMATED VOICE]
"Press 'one' "
"Press 'one' "
"Press 'one' " - "Press 'one' to accept."
"Press 'one' "
"Press 'one' to accept."