Mo Chicken lyrics

[Chorus]
Pass the weed
Get on the beat and I sh*t on it, make it a masterpiece
I actually ain't really been here applyin' myself, but I'm back, it's me
Nasty freak, she wanna f*ck me right now in the car, lay back the seats
Smash the V, pull up on n*ggas right now, and I hop out and swag the beat, the coldest n*gga
Every time you n*ggas thinkin' 'bout sleepin' on Baby, I come and show you n*ggas
Every time n*gga come speakin' on me like he crazy, I come expose the n*gga
This AR gon' knock out a hole to hit you, and I don't be playin' that both sides sh*t
So, it's f*ck evеry n*gga that's rollin' wit' you, sold bags every day on some north—

[Interlude]
Plеase say DaBaby
Yeah (That—, that—, that's my Baby)
Get money, yeah, b*tch
Yeah, best motherf*ckin' rapper n*gga
Yeah

[Chorus]
Pass the weed
Get on the beat and I sh*t on it, make it a masterpiece
I actually ain't really been here applyin' myself, but I'm back, it's me
Nasty freak, she wanna f*ck me right now in the car, lay back the seats
Smash the V, pull up on n*ggas right now, and I hop out and swag the beat, the coldest n*gga
Every time you n*ggas thinkin' 'bout sleepin' on Baby, I come and show you n*ggas
Every time n*gga come speakin' on me like he crazy, I come expose the n*gga
This AR gon' knock out a hole to hit you, and I don't be playin' that both sides sh*t
So, it's f*ck every n*gga that's rollin' wit' you, sold bags every day on some northside sh*t
[Verse]
Make 'em pull up and meet at the store to get it, in 2012, you could give me an address, and wait and just go to the door to get it
Was turnt up way over a decade ago, and I ain't never sent out a jet for a ho
And I ain't never give no check for a ho, she be lucky if I even check for the ho (That—, that—, that's my Baby)
Who the f*ck told you to talk in the sheets? 'Fore I pay for the pus*y, I lecture the ho
My lil' sh*t, always talk to her sweet, you know I respect my lil' ho
If her boyfriend was to hustle every day like me, then his motherf*ckin' necklace'll glow
If this your partner then talk to your friend, he gon' die right there lyin' right next to his bro
These fraudulent n*ggas can't run it like me, they ain't never seen it or done it like me
The ARP filled wit' a drum on the seat, I walk out the house, it's a hunnid' at least
On the floor and I'm f*ckin' some fine sh*t, told me the carpet keep burnin' her knees
I told her, put her whole face on the ground, pull that thing out, I be takin' her down
Baby'nem just brought the Drac' in the club, hope they ain't playin' no Kendrick right now
Ain't really that, he just think he a thug, he only that when his n*ggas around
You ain't never stood there and drew on a n*gga and shot him, and made his ass get on the ground
Ain't never show one, he ghoulish, really a goblin, made it the funeral, n*ggas just talkin'
Play me some music and don't get me started, I know what to do wit' it, n*gga, I'm poppin'
Baby got a car for every day of the week, but give me a beat and I bet that I'm walkin'
Say if she lose me, she better drop dead, soon as she find me, she gon' lay in the coffin
They say I'm handsome as Hell and I'm chocolate, I ain't the best f*ckin' rapper, yeah stop it, n*gga

[Outro]
Stop that sh*t, n*gga
Best motherf*ckin' rapper, n*gga
You know what time it is n*gga, this Baby n*gga
Get money, yeah, shoutout BossMan Dlow (That—, that—, that's my Baby)
Yeah