Baggy Jeans Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Okay, I might switch my style to hide the choppa in some baggy jeans
Pussy nigga run up on me, watch I make his shoulder lean
Hoes be scared to come and talk to me, they say i'm lookin mean
Don't be scared, baby, come put that pussy on me I might buy Celine
Hold on, let me grab my shades, takin' shrooms, I feel amazing
You'll think niggas work at Krispy Kreme, how they ass be glazing
I been puttin' that work in, you want a feature, you gotta pay me
Ian been stressin' lately, I been good, the VA paid me
Hold on, me and Ke just made two hits, we been going Kanye crazy
I like bitches with some motion, get off your ass, you can't be lazy
Ion like no sweet bitch, I like my bitch a lil' crazy
Shout out to my mama, she a real one, she the one who raised me
I know the reason he don't like me, cause I fucked this old lady
I'm so fuckin' P, I be droppin' dick the hoes pay me
Keep it a buck with me Van Cleef
bracelet put it on my baby
I be fresh as hell, Shannon Sharpe just like a damn razor
I'ma pop my shit, do that shit like every day
I do whatever when I wanna, give a fuck bout what you think
I been sippin' syrup, catch me on Maple Street, I'm pourin' drank
Me and Nutty, downtown, shooting vids, I'm walkin' with a shank
I get to stabbin' niggas, cause Ian got my motherfuckin' blick
I gotta wait a month, I been in trouble, I can't even buy a blick
I'm in the military, call in for work, cause I be fakin' sick (on God)
Had to get up out that bitch, can't keep puttin' up with that shit
I couldn't even go to the crib to see my mama or my daddy
I been takin' hella drugs, the only thing that keep me happy
Since a youngin', I been poppin' shit, oh that lil nigga havin
Fell in love with makin' money, man, that shit turned to a habit (fr)
All my bitches be trippin', fuck them hoes, I ain't got shit to lose
So my water on, my wrist ma ma, we can go on a cruise
Beat the block up and I'm kissin' curves, I let that shit a bruise
Since I turned 20, all my bitches been comin' in 2's
If they pick between me and you, you know I'm who they gon' choose
All this money make my pants sag, they cover up my shoes
You know, Ke my dawg, we run through hundreds, turned his nose blue
All I make is one call, he come through this bitch, swervin' and shootin
Okay, I might switch my style to hide the choppa in some baggy jeans
Pussy nigga run up on me, watch I make his shoulder lean
Hoes be scared to come and talk to me, they say I'm lookin' mean
Don't be scared, baby, come put that pussy on me I might buy Celine
Hold on, let me grab my shades, takin' shrooms, I feel amazing
You'll think niggas work at Krispy Kreme, how they ass be glazin
I been puttin' that work in, you want a feature, gotta pay me
Ian been stressin' lately, I been good, the VA paid me