Baby Drake

(Drew, this is fire) Uh, uh (Retro, why you goin' so crazy?) Uh, uh Yeah, yeah White teeth got me lookin' professional, but that's a bait Know we call the chopper Adonis, it's a baby Drake They know I got Whoopty-Whoop (frrt), then, I moved out of state That shit still'll haunt me sometimes, I deal with it and pray Oh, oh, I done ran up a knot Another dollar, then my pants finna bust, oh, yeah No, it's not semen on the money, but the cash comin' I like my bitches pretty face with a flat stomach Damn, I hate these niggas so much, NoCap a Nazi Took a break, they thought I fell off, but I was plottin' Car that do two hundred, like Cam, they wanna rob me Might take that Hellcat to the vet, sound like it's barkin' Asked her do she wanna ride, she say, "Mhm-hmm" Pretty girls for all my guys, she say, "Mhm-hmm" You keep Chanel all on your feet? She say, "Mhm-hmm" You got the newest Van Cleef? She say, "Mhm-hmm" Thank you ma', you raised a man, I got one on top the rocket Shawty cool with me on sharin', she know I won't tell nobody I got tired of being broke, I had to sell something If you want beef, we stake you out, make sure it's well done Bodies is the hood, they do not come from Miami Dick in the Nina, I just turned the Glock to a tranny Dangerous and rich, you'll catch me in the Wraith with a vest Keep pillow talkin' to them hoes, and they gon' lay you to rest White teeth got me lookin' professional, but that's a bait Know we call the chopper Adonis, it's a baby Drake They know I got Whoopty-Whoop (Frrt), then I moved out of state That shit still'll haunt me sometimes, I deal with it and pray Oh, oh, I done ran up a knot Another dollar, then, my pants finna bust, oh, yeah No, it's not semen on the money, but the cash comin' I like my bitches pretty face with a flat stomach I keep her feet did Pay the car note, so they won't tow it If rappers sneak diss, bullets hit they Cuban links, on God If she a neat bitch, got her up in Saks like Colt McCoy Know you a good girl, but what you gon' do for a star? In the stu', I'm rappin' 'til it's nine in the mornin' She in Booby, trappin' 'til it's nine in the mornin' Area 29 'til it's nine in the mornin' Girl, you gotta be from Houston, all that ass on you Know you a demon, every chance I get, I brag on you She pretty and petite, call her, "PP" (no urine) I like her clean-shaven, she like her Rick Owens furry Asked her do she wanna ride, she say, "Mhm-hmm" Pretty girls for all my guys, she say, "Mhm-hmm" You keep Chanel all on your feet? She say, "Mhm-hmm" You got the newest Van Cleef? She say, "Mhm-hmm" White teeth got me lookin' professional, but that's a bait Know we call the chopper Adonis, it's a baby Drake They know I got Whoopty-Whoop (frrt), then I moved out of state That shit still'll haunt me sometimes, I deal with it and pray