Baby Momma – 30 Deep Grimeyy (feat. Sada Baby)

Bottles back to back in V.I.P, get drunk with all the strippers
Got into it with the bottle girl, I’m like “Where my tenders?”
We might crash out, we catch a opp, please don’t take no pictures
Baby momma took a gun case, she realer than all these niggas
Haha, yeah, she realer than all these niggas
Baby momma took a gun case, she realer than all these niggas
Haha, yeah, she realer than all these niggas
Baby momma took a gun case, she realer than all these niggas

Free D West, he punkin’ all the goofies eatin’ up all they dinner
When I die don’t let no pussies in, I want all the killers
Ex bitch cut me off and now I’m up, she tryna hide the [?]
Used to trainhop and catch the bus but now I’m in the sprinter
Yeah, bitch, now I’m in the sprinter
Thumbing through these hundreds I done fucked around and caught a splinter
220 on the dash I hit a bump and I fucked up my fender
220 on the dash I hit a bump and I fucked up my fender

Bottles back to back in V.I.P, get drunk with all the strippers
Got into it with the bottle girl, I’m like “Where my tenders?”
We might crash out, we catch a opp, please don’t take no pictures
Baby momma took a gun case, she realer than all these niggas
Haha, yeah, she realer than all these niggas
Baby momma took a gun case, she realer than all these niggas
Haha, yeah, she realer than all these niggas
Baby momma took a gun case, she realer than all these niggas

They can cut the lights off in this bitch, my VVs still shining
30 Deep the gang, we in this bitch, my niggas still grimy
Do not give you pistol to big Pistol, cuz still slimy
We just seen the opps, they ain’t see us, that shit was perfect timing
Ain’t tripping off getting popped, I got my shooter on the parking lot
Zombie tips in this .40, I swear that shit feel like a porcupine
Caught that nigga slipping, he was pissing in a port-a-potty
Niggas talking murders, they ain’t never ever caught a body

Bottles back to back in V.I.P, get drunk with all the strippers
Got into it with the bottle girl, I’m like “Where my tenders?”
We might crash out, we catch a opp, please don’t take no pictures
Baby momma took a gun case, she realer than all these niggas
Haha, yeah, she realer than all these niggas
Baby momma took a gun case, she realer than all these niggas
Haha, yeah, she realer than all these niggas
Baby momma took a gun case, she realer than all these niggas

I ain’t got no baby momma, but if I did
Guarantee the bitch be tough as fuck, she done had my kids
I probably would’ve had some extra smoke from showing her how to shoot the blick
But I ain’t worried ’bout it at all because that pussy don’t exist
Pull out all the time, I reload the clip
Huh, I be focused in through the scope like I hope it’s him
Huh, make him disappear, AR hocus pocus him
Stop the show shoot from the ceiling, percs that superhero feeling
Side bitch got the sidearm in her titties
Yeah, I hop out with 50, bro hop out with 50 ignant
Make you punch your ticket, this bitch got missiles up in it

Bottles back to back in V.I.P, get drunk with all the strippers
Got into it with the bottle girl, I’m like “Where my tenders?”
We might crash out, we catch a opp, please don’t take no pictures
Baby momma took a gun case, she realer than all these niggas
Haha, yeah, she realer than all these niggas
Baby momma took a gun case, she realer than all these niggas
Haha, yeah, she realer than all these niggas
Baby momma took a gun case, she realer than all these niggas
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