Baby IRun - Single Lyrics

Oh
Oh
Oh
Yea oh
Oh yeah
Oh
She said she single she ready to mingle
(Oh yea)
I stack up them racks up just like it's a Pringle
(Oh yeah)
We get so high man we feel like we eagles
(Oh yeah)
A nigga talk shit he get popped like a weasel
(Oh yeah)
Stay with good gas I ain't talking no diesel
I spit that fire man shit be so lethal
Check my attire stay sharp as a needle
Hop on the beat and squat shit like a beetle
Shooting my shot like it's the Nba
(Nba)
I just don't miss man what else can I say
I'm staying humble until my last day
Keep eating my chips I ain't talking no lay
(Lets go)
Can't explain it I know I'm just different
(Uh huh)
Talk about high, nah, man, I ain't no midget
(Nu uh )
Pick it up, man, that's part of my fitness
(Let's go)
Gettin' rack out the ride like it's tennis
(Yeah)
Pulling up in that new Bentley truck
I don't get credit cause they think it's just luck
Gotta move forward man I can't be stuck
(I can't)
I play with Milwaukee cause I love the Bucks
(Let's get it)
If she ain't foreign she boring
I f*ck that ho till she snoring
(Snore)
Then wake it up early morning
(Let's get it)
It's my possession, I'm scoring
(Uh huh)
I'm tryna have more than millions
My kids gone run up some billions
(Uh huh)
This song might make me a trillion
(Uh huh)
I ain't no regular civilian
(No)
She said she single, she ready to mingle
(Oh yeah)
I stack the racks up just like it's a Pringle
(Oh yeah)
We get so high, man we feel like eagles
(Oh yeah)
That nigga talk shit he get popped like a weasel
(Oh yeah)
Stay with good gas I ain't talking no diesel
I spit the fire that shit be so lethal
Check my attire I stay sharp as a needle
Hop on the beat and squash shit like a beetle
Shooting my shot like it's the NBA
I just don't miss man what else can I say
I'm staying humble man till my last day
Keep eating my chips I ain't talking no lay
Oh yeah they thought I was done
I really do this not just for the fun
I am a soldier I keep me a gun
Run up on me it's gonna do more than stun
She choking on me while I'm grabbing her bun
How much you need man cause I got a ton
Girl don't you stop until I say we done
Might be some days where you won't see the sun
Came a long way from that minimum wage
Now I'm booked up and I'm jumping off stage
Too many chapters let me turn the page
Not even screaming on beats and they still feel the rage
Ask the Lord to forgive me for all of my sins
I'm posted in Cali with all of my twins
Addicted to money and I love to win
The devil be plotting but I won't let him in
Oh woah
I won't let him in
Oh oh
I won't let him in
Oh oh
Yea
Oh, oh
Yea
And she said she single, she ready to mingle
Oh yeah
I stack them racks up just like it's the Pringle
Oh, yeah
We get so high man we feel like we eagles
Oh, yeah
A nigga talk shit, he get popped like a weasel
Oh, yeah
Oh
Baby
Yeah
It's Baby