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Cerril - Baby (Beat . DepoOnDaBeat) Lyrics



Cerril - Baby (Beat . DepoOnDaBeat) Lyrics




(I like it ooh)
(Yuh)
(Aye)
(Uhh)
(Aye)

I like it ooh uhh aye
I like it ooh uhh aye
I like it when she got them thick thighs mesmerized
Blood bottoms got them hating bitches contemplating suicide oh my (oh my)
Do or die, tremendous high G five flight skies
Since I'm dreaming then I need to wake up to the money
And a playboy bunny Hef era grotto when it's sunny (uhh) (yeah)
I'm leaning income is even steven leaning for a reason
Limp walk like it's pimping season

F*ck being a goat them n***** like sheep to the slaughter
I'm TBE bitch, like yerno dripped in Yaya's water (ayyee)
No disrespect but baby, I'll make you sweat like the first dream that had you wet
Kareem of your dreams forever player stats is all time
You had yours and I had mine
If she let it grow like the eighties thats fine, champagne and wine expensive bills
You still at seven eleven sipping mark hard limes
There's a reason that your chick in the front of the line, in the green room on your dime
Boy you bout to f*ck around a find out, that pussy been mine

I like it ooh uhh aye
I like it ooh uhh aye
I like it when she got that thigh gap heart attack heart shape when she throw it back
Little booties matter f*ck a cadillac ain't Young MA baby get the strap

While I'm sipping fifty branson cognac, aged a little I know you like that (uhh)
Stretch a n**** baby momma out on the yoga mat (huh)
Daddy demeanor you know how to act, this that ultimate rap
Put this shit on DVD you know this shit smack
Can't call it competition a n**** doing laps
Need this light skin featured on blacked
Make sure they clip on tracks, grabbing hair from the back
Ripples from smacks, gripping that throat making eye contact
One hand on neck, one hand on frontal, baby you know I got you for the bundles
(Mong, mong)
Spend it all I'll ease your trouble hustling out the Givenchy duffles ooh

I like it ooh uhh aye
I like it ooh uhh aye
I like it when she got them thick thighs mesmerized
Blood bottoms got them hating bitches contemplating suicide oh my (oh my)
Do or die, tremendous high G five flight skies
Since I'm dreaming then I need to wake up to the money
And a playboy bunny Hef era grotto when it's sunny (uhh) (yeah)
I'm leaning income is even steven leaning for a reason
Limp walk like it's pimping season

I like it ooh uhh aye
I like it ooh uhh aye
I like it when she got that thigh gap heart attack heart shape when she throw it back
Little booties matter f*ck a cadillac ain't Young MA baby get the strap

(Huh, Yuh)
(Aye)
(Aye, Aye)
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(I like it ooh)
(Yuh)
(Aye)
(Uhh)
(Aye)

I like it ooh uhh aye
I like it ooh uhh aye
I like it when she got them thick thighs mesmerized
Blood bottoms got them hating bitches contemplating suicide oh my (oh my)
Do or die, tremendous high G five flight skies
Since I'm dreaming then I need to wake up to the money
And a playboy bunny Hef era grotto when it's sunny (uhh) (yeah)
I'm leaning income is even steven leaning for a reason
Limp walk like it's pimping season

F*ck being a goat them n***** like sheep to the slaughter
I'm TBE bitch, like yerno dripped in Yaya's water (ayyee)
No disrespect but baby, I'll make you sweat like the first dream that had you wet
Kareem of your dreams forever player stats is all time
You had yours and I had mine
If she let it grow like the eighties thats fine, champagne and wine expensive bills
You still at seven eleven sipping mark hard limes
There's a reason that your chick in the front of the line, in the green room on your dime
Boy you bout to f*ck around a find out, that pussy been mine

I like it ooh uhh aye
I like it ooh uhh aye
I like it when she got that thigh gap heart attack heart shape when she throw it back
Little booties matter f*ck a cadillac ain't Young MA baby get the strap

While I'm sipping fifty branson cognac, aged a little I know you like that (uhh)
Stretch a n**** baby momma out on the yoga mat (huh)
Daddy demeanor you know how to act, this that ultimate rap
Put this shit on DVD you know this shit smack
Can't call it competition a n**** doing laps
Need this light skin featured on blacked
Make sure they clip on tracks, grabbing hair from the back
Ripples from smacks, gripping that throat making eye contact
One hand on neck, one hand on frontal, baby you know I got you for the bundles
(Mong, mong)
Spend it all I'll ease your trouble hustling out the Givenchy duffles ooh

I like it ooh uhh aye
I like it ooh uhh aye
I like it when she got them thick thighs mesmerized
Blood bottoms got them hating bitches contemplating suicide oh my (oh my)
Do or die, tremendous high G five flight skies
Since I'm dreaming then I need to wake up to the money
And a playboy bunny Hef era grotto when it's sunny (uhh) (yeah)
I'm leaning income is even steven leaning for a reason
Limp walk like it's pimping season

I like it ooh uhh aye
I like it ooh uhh aye
I like it when she got that thigh gap heart attack heart shape when she throw it back
Little booties matter f*ck a cadillac ain't Young MA baby get the strap

(Huh, Yuh)
(Aye)
(Aye, Aye)
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: CHRISTOPHER MARK ROBINSON, RICH S. ROBINSON
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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