Guapdad 4000 - Big a** baby lyrics

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Guapdad 4000 - Big a** baby lyrics

40 on my hip Because I look like a lick Im not really acting out They just never understand my lifestyle. (Guapdad – Big a*s baby) Blue hunnits somebody let em know I’m coming I’m going dumb in the field to get that money Ain’t nothing for too expensive I can stamp for it I know you’ve been hunting for a scam boy. I want a big a*s chain Big tits on my lady She don’t let me f**k Ima big a*s baby Got big a*s frames Can’t see my peripheral But I got my n***as on my side That stay in position. I stay on a mission Tom cruise on these b**hes I ruin accounts I empty amounts. I never run from you n***as I’m never scared, I’m bone crushing you n***a’s But I’m not a k**er n***a In the hotel watch Akira with her. I had to make me a card Girl Im the man at the bar We gotta scam for a rental We gotta get us a car Rub on that thang till its hard Im on my way thats not hard Im on my way thats not hard is it? Trying to spen 3 stack wit ya The return of the mack n***a. 40 on my hip Because I look like a lick Im not really acting out They just never understand my lifestyle. Blue hunnit’s somebody let em know I’m coming I’m going dumb in the field to get that money Ain’t nothing for expensive I can stamp for it I know you’ve been hunting for a scam boy Blue hunnit’s somebody let em know I’m coming I’m going dumb in the field to get that money Ain’t nothing for expensive I can stamp for it I know you’ve been hunting for a scam boy. I just be stressing I had to make all my blessings Really they wasn’t blessings They was L’s that i made lessons I got a chip on my shoulder The preface I made some promises to all of my brethren. When Im inside you i feel Like thats where i need to be, woaaah How you gone give up this nyquil To n***a’s who already sleep, no I need that bomb that c4 Feel like Delorean wing doors Im going up So spit on the d**k til you throwin’ up You know i scam for the uber truck I pulled up with Henny she know wa**up Big A*s Baby, cold grouch If I don’t get my way Then it’s going south Im just tryin’ ball like a bigboy, Outkast with you Tryin’ spend 3 stacks with you The return of the mack n***a. 40 on my hip Because I look like a lick Im not really acting out They just never understand my lifestyle. Blue hunnit’s somebody let em know I’m coming I’m going dumb in the field to get that money Ain’t nothing for expensive I can stamp for it I know you’ve been hunting for a scam boyyy.