Baby Boy Lyrics

Daydreaming bout them bands I'm a make when I land

You get One take with me you don't get another chance

Cut her off before the new year that bitch wasn't in my plans

Calculating every gram I been doing hand to hands

Smiling heading to the bank

Money call I'm on the way

He was playing opp games on the net then he spanked

Gotta choppa in the trunk boy this bitch would move a tank

Boy that money come first all that other shit delayed

We got pockets full of money yall got hearts full of hate

Got a bag full of runtz cookie bows half baked

Wedding cake, bitch I'm married to the game you can wait

Passing dimes out like Jok turning nuggets into shake

I contribute to the team you just talk like Dillion Brooks

Transition Magic Johnson throwing dimes and don't look

That bitch get the dial tone left the phone off the hook

Niggas live the life of Jody talking gangsta but they shook