30 Deep Grimeyy - Baby Momma lyrics

[Hook] Bottles back to back in V.I.P, get drunk with all the strippers Got into it with the bottle girl, I'm like "Where my tenders?" We might crash out, we catch a opp, please don't take no pictures Baby momma took a gun case, she realer than all these ni**as Haha, yeah, she realer than all these ni**as Baby momma took a gun case, she realer than all these ni**as [x2] [Verse 1 - 30 Deep Grimeyy] Free D West, he punkin' all the goofies eatin' up all they dinner When I die don't let no pussies in, I want all the killers Ex b*tch cut me off and now I'm up, she tryna hide the (?) Used to trainhop and catch the bus but now I'm in the sprinter Yeah, b*tch, now I'm in the sprinter Thumbing through these hundreds I done fu*ked around and caught a splinter 220 on the dash I hit a bump and I fu*ked up my fender 220 on the dash I hit a bump and I fu*ked up my fender [Hook] Bottles back to back in V.I.P, get drunk with all the strippers Got into it with the bottle girl, I'm like "Where my tenders?" We might crash out, we catch a opp, please don't take no pictures Baby momma took a gun case, she realer than all these ni**as Haha, yeah, she realer than all these ni**as Baby momma took a gun case, she realer than all these ni**as [x2] [Verse 2 - 30 Deep Grimeyy] They can cut the lights off in this b*tch, my VVs still shining 30 Deep the gang, we in this b*tch, my ni**as still grimy Do not give you pistol to big Pistol, cuz still slimy We just seen the opps, they ain't see us, that sh*t was perfect timing Ain't tripping off getting popped, I got my shooter on the parking lot Zombie tips in this .40, I swear that sh*t feel like a porcupine Caught that ni**a slipping, he was pissing in a port-a-potty ni**as talking murders, they ain't never ever caught a body [Hook] Bottles back to back in V.I.P, get drunk with all the strippers Got into it with the bottle girl, I'm like "Where my tenders?" We might crash out, we catch a opp, please don't take no pictures Baby momma took a gun case, she realer than all these ni**as Haha, yeah, she realer than all these ni**as Baby momma took a gun case, she realer than all these ni**as [x2] [Verse 3 - Sada Baby] I ain't got no baby momma, but if I did Guarantee the b*tch be tough as fu*k, she done had my kids I probably would've had some extra smoke from showing her how to shoot the blick But I ain't worried 'bout it at all because that pussy don't exist Pull out all the time, I reload the clip Huh, I be focused in through the scope like I hope it's him Huh, make him disappear, AR hocus pocus him Stop the show shoot from the ceiling, percs that superhero feeling Side b*tch got the sidearm in her titties Yeah, I hop out with 50, bro hop out with 50 ignant Make you punch your ticket, this b*tch got missiles up in it [Hook] Bottles back to back in V.I.P, get drunk with all the strippers Got into it with the bottle girl, I'm like "Where my tenders?" We might crash out, we catch a opp, please don't take no pictures Baby momma took a gun case, she realer than all these ni**as Haha, yeah, she realer than all these ni**as Baby momma took a gun case, she realer than all these ni**as [x2]