Hiding Pounds lyrics

by

BBG Baby Joe



[Intro]
Yeah, bring it out me (Mm-yeah)
Yeah, I'm dumb and I been like that
You heard me? Say, big brother (Ayy), I ain't never spoke on none of this sh*t
Man, I'll bust a n*gga sh*t (They don't want Top, he knocked, huh)
I'ma, I'ma (Yeah), ayy, I'ma come from every angle on this b*tch (b*tch, I'm retarded and I been like that, yeah)
Dumb (Free them, you heard me)
Yeah (Just like an addict, still hidin' pounds up in my attic)
Ayy, and we still them
You heard me? And I ain't them (b*tch, I'm actin', yeah, yeah)
Them b*tch ass boys
Man, them n*ggas just make it look good (Say, it's dumb, diamonds in my chain, b*tch, I'm actin')
Look at him, he ever sold something? (It's up in my attic)
You think he ever killed something? (b*tch, I'm actin')
f*ck no

[Verse 1]
On the road with my n*ggas
Ain't nobody 'round when a n*gga start movin'
Back in the day when the n*gga robbed Doody
Gun in Three hand, but he still ain't shoot it
Gat in my pants, I was post' at the store
Had a pack n*gga can't help out when you losin'
Diamonds on my teeth, I'ma steady keep movin'
Young n*gga, take off, I do it
Now they around tryna run up they money
Soak up they fame, and give them a name
Oh that's how you comin'? Take one to the brain
f*ck all that pain, b*tch, I'm goin' insane
Turn up on a ho, b*tch you know I ain't playin'
I ain't dressin' too classy, I'm tryna be plain
Take off on the beat and I leave on a plane
Stay in the streets, b*tch you heard of my name
That ain't the truth when I hear what you sayin'
I caught herpes and I gave it to Ne
To tell the truth, think she gave it to me
Paid for your love, b*tch, I paid for that fee
Money come missin', I ain't trustin' Fee
f*ck with her mind when applyin' that D
Pack run out when I'm flyin' for the meet
b*tch, I stay with that heat and I get it for cheap
Young n*gga up, I ain't never been a leech
Ol' dawg ass ho, what you said about me?
Got a ho laid up in my house right now
Told the ho to get out, ain't no playin' with me
I beat your daughter that come from your father
When he come home, b*tch it's in that order
And I still love her, you know I'm retarded
Dump from the shoulders, I don't do no talkin'
b*tch, since you wan' do something, yeah
[Chorus]
And I'm still on that drink
Actin' like a addict
Still hidin' pounds up in my attic
Diamonds on my chain, b*tch, I'm actin'
Oh, you think you raw now? Yeah
b*tch, you took that and ran, so stop all that actin'
f*ckin' on Bre, and that came to a passion
Killin' these n*ggas, it came to a passion (Oh, Lord)
Oh, you thought I was done, huh?
Big dawg on the phone when jiggalo call
I get out my body, I be talkin' loud
I'll choke that ho out, stuff her head in the couch
Go get who you get, b*tch, I'm ready to die
And you know that I'm raw, and you know how I talk
Diamonds they shine when I open my mouth
f*ck the police, make 'em come draw the chalk

[Verse 2]
Big booty b*tch said I got lil' di*k
When I f*ck that ho, she'll say that it's raw
Beat that ho up
Hol' on, come here, b*tch, yeah (Woof), yeah, I'm dumb, come here, don't talk (Yeah, tellin' you)
38 baby, you know what it's 'bout
You ain't 'bout that life, b*tch, you never done thought
Tryna sh*t on me, b*tch tell me what do you think?
What do you thought? Nut in her mouth
I f*cked up, yeah
[Chorus]
And I'm still on that drink
Actin' like a addict
Still hidin' pounds up in my attic
Diamonds on my chain, b*tch, I'm actin'
Oh, you think you raw now? Yeah
b*tch, you took that and ran, so stop all that actin'
f*ckin' on Bre, and that came to a passion
Killin' these n*ggas, it came to a passion (Oh, Lord)
Oh, you thought I was done, huh?
Big dawg on the phone when jiggalo call
I get out my body, I be talkin' loud
I'll choke that ho out, stuff her head in the couch
Go get who you get, b*tch, I'm ready to die
And you know that I'm raw, and you know how I talk
Diamonds they shine when I open my mouth
f*ck the police, make 'em come draw the chalk

[Outro]
Hol' on, yeah, b*tch, I'm (Yeah, and I'm still on that drink actin' like a addict), you know how I'm livin'
Yeah (Still hidin' pounds up in my attic), you know everything
Everything I know, b*tch, you know (Diamonds in my chain, b*tch, I'm actin')
(Oh, you think you raw now?)
Yeah (Yeah), f*ck them n*ggas from other side (b*tch, you took that and ran, so stop all that actin')
How you wanna do it?
You want smoke, let's rock and roll (f*ckin' on Bre and it came to a passion)
f*ck ass n*gga
b*tch (Killin' these n*ggas, it came to a passion)
Hol' on, ayy, before one of you b*tch ass n*ggas get on the, get on the mic and try to say anythin' 'bout me
I'm talkin' 'bout anybody, you know how I'm comin'
You know I ain't got no filter
And I'm gon' tell the truth
And I'm gon', ayy, I'ma speak on everything
Believe that, you know I don't give a f*ck
You heard me?
And Play, b*tch, you know I'm raw when it come to this
You know how I'm livin'
You heard me?
Ain't even gotta say nothin', we gon' end that b*tch right there
n*gga, say something
How you wanna do it, n*gga? Get the dough
f*ck
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