FreeBabyEBG

Artist: Glokk40Spaz Album: Baby Whoa Category: Hip Hop
I ride with a cutter, but I don't cut grass
We chop the block up, then we get on his ass
I ride with a cutter, but I don't cut grass
We chop the block up, then we get on his ass
I fuck different bitches, I be on them xans
Damn I'm ridin with 30, like I'm peter pan
Caught that boy slippin, he ridin fish bowl
Pull out that stick then we snatch his soul
(I love DJ GREN8DE)

Draco, it's so many
He play with the gang, it get deadly
Seen me with another bih, then she get jelly
This tell [?] don't play with good fellas
We pop out that boy then send him to the heavens
Lil bj been smokin that gas
He trap with my brothers, he don't get no pass
When I see the police, you know I run fast
I ride with a cutter, but I don't cut grass
We chop the block up, then we get on his ass
I fuck different bitches, I be on them xans
Damn I'm ridin with 30, like I'm peter pan
Caught that boy slippin, he ridin fish bowl
Pull out that stick then we snatch his soul
Free Lil EBG he done hopped in da streets at a young ass age
Pull up on a opp, with a jason face
I gotta knock em off, I can't catch no case
I fuck on that bitch, 50 shades of gray
Playin with the gang, a 448
I grab the stick, then I make sum shake
We pull that boy out, nigga with a shank
Free Lil EGB, I think about you all the time
Lil Bj to me but you stay on my mind
You told me to stop fucking with these bitches stop wasting my time
I pull out that Glock, bustin at these niggas they in a good line
We call em baby ebg but be poppin out with that .45
I know that these percocets stay in my body
She get on my page, and she wild out iCarly
I know Sumo gon' beat the case just like John Gotti
I slime a fuck nigga like I was Yak Gotti
I give her a percocet then she get jolly
Put a test on dat boy but he never watched johnny
I can teach you how to spin a benz
But I just can't go back to jail again
They know I'm the mob, I'm gon do that job
We took that boy cash, nigga had a wad
We blessin his ass, don't believe in God
These niggas ain't fishin, catch em with that rod
Call my partner gon' shoot em, bet I'll throw that log
I promise nobody taught me how to rob
Long Live Kyra, they plannin on blitzin'
I'm trippin, that 30 clip hang out my dickies
I'm bussin that thang, every time I fuck vicky
I'm duckin the head, better know that boy swifty
Nigga stabbed me in my back
I get it wet nigga, don't forget about that
I copped that lil pussy, he run a 4 flex
This ain't nothin like Disney, I don't like to act
I get that hoe drop, then I'm breakin her back
If it ain't a g-lock, better know that bih wack
He wanna be a big dog, til we take a hellcat
Man like 24 show for I dropped this bih track?
Take the house to the hills like cojack
It's free Lil EBG, he'll be back
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