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Baby Bash - Quarterback Lyrics

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  • [Baby Beesh]
  • Fo sho..
  • Pass that sweet nigga
  • And quit bumpin' yo gums
  • See that shit you be barkin' mayne
  • I already done
  • At least twice mutha *****a
  • Bling-blingin' some ice
  • The dope game hall of fame
  • I'm in like Jerry Rice
  • Money fanatic
  • This nigga known for shootin' sparatic
  • Automatic wit the gadget
  • Lettin' them suckas have it
  • Like magic, "Abra Cadabra"
  • Squash the chitter chatter
  • Your blatter is fin to splatter
  • When these hollow points scatter
  • Oh he bald headed, tatted up
  • And got his swole on
  • Gang-banged out
  • Rowdy than get his roll on
  • Plus he think he hard cuz he just got out the pen
  • Think I give a *****
  • I put hands on that man
  • I'm from the shoulders
  • Holdin' kilo's, pounds, and quarters
  • Smoke wit the smokers
  • Servin' all you sodas
  • From border to border
  • Blaze your quarter on the freeway
  • I got your mama and your sister havin' 3-ways
  • Give a ***** nigga!
  • I'm not trippin'
  • Baby Bash-a-reeny
  • What the ***** is you sippin'?
  • Pimpin' the hood chicken
  • Mayne, it's off the Richter
  • Got the game locked like a boa constrictor
  • [Mr. Kee]
  • Boy I stay saved out like a playa should
  • Nigga don't smash out to a whole 'nother hood
  • Late night, plane flight
  • With a quart of G's
  • Black-N-Brown, Ryda Thugz
  • Keep it all to the good mayne
  • Still colla poppin'
  • Still feddy clockin'
  • Gotta keep this shit knockin'
  • Cuz me and Beesh be known for flossin'
  • Game tight stitch like a brand new fit
  • Like a drop top cad
  • With an all chrome kit
  • Top notch ***** who will low-cat trip
  • Gotta treat 'em all the same
  • Get 'em off my dick
  • Shiftin' the fifth
  • And shake them haters
  • Cuz they be doin' too much
  • It's Mr. Kee straight up out the bay
  • Wit soldiers ready to bust
  • But the ruger keep rudely
  • Spittin' slugs be hittin'
  • Tryin' to act hard
  • But your sharp as a kitten
  • Cup cake nigga
  • Fake ass wigga
  • West Side Ryda stays unforgiven
  • Women and cash
  • But the past ain't my style
  • Spinnin' out of control
  • Like I'm diggin' my own grave
  • But I get paid
  • Gotta stay thugged up to this lifestyle
  • Chorus: [Baby Beesh]
  • Cuz I'm a quarterback
  • I smoke a quarter sack
  • Bash-a-reeny fettuccine
  • Mayne I told you that
  • Cuz I'm a quarterback
  • I smoke a quarter sack
  • Bash-a-reeny fettuccine
  • Mayne I told you that
  • Ugh get your gritz on
  • Get your gritz on, boy get your gritz on
  • Get your gritz on, get your gritz on
  • Playboy get your gritz on

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