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Craxk Baby Video (MV)




Performed By: Skilla Baby
Language: English
Length: 2:43
Written by: Trevon Garnder




Skilla Baby - Craxk Baby Lyrics
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Huh
(I hear your, JAY C)
(MIA JAY C)

Huh
Welcome to the trap, baby (to the trap, baby)
Ooh, he think he f*ckin' with me? He must be a crack baby (he must be a crack baby)
If you wanna feel good, hit me on my jack, baby (hit me on my jack)
I'ma f*ck you real good, yeah, f*ck me back, baby (f*ck me back, baby)
Hit lil' baby from the back, make her act crazy (make her act crazy)
Throw it back, baby, this shit crack crazy (huh)
Your ass fat, face pretty, waist snatched, lady (waist snatched, lady)
I ain't f*ckin' with her if she act basic (huh)

Pull up on you in that new Hellcat, baby (for real)
We still'll come down a nigga block and act crazy (huh)
Ride with my strap, baby, killers in the back, baby
Gave his ass too many shots, he need to stand back, baby
Ever since I got rich, niggas say I act different (huh)
Yeah, probably 'cause a nigga eatin' like a fat nigga (like a fat nigga)
Put my bag on a trampoline, I'm a pack flipper (I'm a pack flipper)
Let a nigga walk up, actin' crazy, I'll slap niggas
On B Wick thuggin', shout-out to my MAC niggas (to my MAC niggas)
I was sellin' bowls, little bro was tryna stack giffys
Still Bandcamp, my nigga Chuck started that with me (huh)
Still taking care of every nigga caught a hat with me (huh)

Huh
Welcome to the trap, baby (to the trap, baby)
Ooh, he think he f*ckin' with me? He must be a crack baby (crack baby)
If you wanna feel good, hit me on my jack, baby (hit me on my jack)
I'ma f*ck you real good, yeah, f*ck me back, baby (f*ck me back, baby)
Hit lil' baby from the back, make her act crazy (huh)
Throw it back, baby (huh), this shit crack crazy (yeah, crack crazy)
Your ass fat, face pretty, waist snatched, lady (waist snatched, lady)
I ain't f*ckin' with her if she act basic (huh)

Niggas rich on the 'net, I get money in 4D
I stay away from niggas 'cause these niggas annoy me
I love f*ckin' bougie hoes, basic bitches bore me (huh)
I hit her, then I cut her off 'cause she used to ignore me
Who the richest nigga from my hood? (Huh)
Of course, me (of course, me)
Hemi engine in my Hellcat, you can't horse me
Every time I pull up to the game, I got floor seats (huh)
All this shit in my closet, somebody endorse me
Pocket full of dog shit, my bitch look like a catfish
In a Hellcat, tryna spin this bitch in traffic
She keep suckin' on me while I do it, ooh, she nasty (ooh, you nasty)
Just made fifty thousand, finna spend it on a, ah- (on a bad bitch)
Just made fifty thousand, finna spend it on a bad bitch
Thicker than a snicker, bae, you eat your rice and cabbage (huh)
I can't take lil' bro around the rappers 'cause he smack shit
Million dollar taxes, I'm out these niggas' bracket (huh)

Huh
Welcome to the trap, baby (to the trap, baby)
Ooh, he think he f*ckin' with me? He must be a crack baby (he must be a crack baby)
If you wanna feel good, hit me on my jack, baby (on my jack)
I'ma f*ck you real good, yeah, f*ck me back, baby (ooh, f*ck me back, baby)
Hit lil' baby from the back, make her act crazy (huh)
Throw it back, baby (huh), this shit crack crazy (crack crazy)
Your ass fat, face pretty, waist snatched, lady (huh)
I ain't f*ckin' with her if she act basic
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Huh
(I hear your, JAY C)
(MIA JAY C)

Huh
Welcome to the trap, baby (to the trap, baby)
Ooh, he think he f*ckin' with me? He must be a crack baby (he must be a crack baby)
If you wanna feel good, hit me on my jack, baby (hit me on my jack)
I'ma f*ck you real good, yeah, f*ck me back, baby (f*ck me back, baby)
Hit lil' baby from the back, make her act crazy (make her act crazy)
Throw it back, baby, this shit crack crazy (huh)
Your ass fat, face pretty, waist snatched, lady (waist snatched, lady)
I ain't f*ckin' with her if she act basic (huh)

Pull up on you in that new Hellcat, baby (for real)
We still'll come down a nigga block and act crazy (huh)
Ride with my strap, baby, killers in the back, baby
Gave his ass too many shots, he need to stand back, baby
Ever since I got rich, niggas say I act different (huh)
Yeah, probably 'cause a nigga eatin' like a fat nigga (like a fat nigga)
Put my bag on a trampoline, I'm a pack flipper (I'm a pack flipper)
Let a nigga walk up, actin' crazy, I'll slap niggas
On B Wick thuggin', shout-out to my MAC niggas (to my MAC niggas)
I was sellin' bowls, little bro was tryna stack giffys
Still Bandcamp, my nigga Chuck started that with me (huh)
Still taking care of every nigga caught a hat with me (huh)

Huh
Welcome to the trap, baby (to the trap, baby)
Ooh, he think he f*ckin' with me? He must be a crack baby (crack baby)
If you wanna feel good, hit me on my jack, baby (hit me on my jack)
I'ma f*ck you real good, yeah, f*ck me back, baby (f*ck me back, baby)
Hit lil' baby from the back, make her act crazy (huh)
Throw it back, baby (huh), this shit crack crazy (yeah, crack crazy)
Your ass fat, face pretty, waist snatched, lady (waist snatched, lady)
I ain't f*ckin' with her if she act basic (huh)

Niggas rich on the 'net, I get money in 4D
I stay away from niggas 'cause these niggas annoy me
I love f*ckin' bougie hoes, basic bitches bore me (huh)
I hit her, then I cut her off 'cause she used to ignore me
Who the richest nigga from my hood? (Huh)
Of course, me (of course, me)
Hemi engine in my Hellcat, you can't horse me
Every time I pull up to the game, I got floor seats (huh)
All this shit in my closet, somebody endorse me
Pocket full of dog shit, my bitch look like a catfish
In a Hellcat, tryna spin this bitch in traffic
She keep suckin' on me while I do it, ooh, she nasty (ooh, you nasty)
Just made fifty thousand, finna spend it on a, ah- (on a bad bitch)
Just made fifty thousand, finna spend it on a bad bitch
Thicker than a snicker, bae, you eat your rice and cabbage (huh)
I can't take lil' bro around the rappers 'cause he smack shit
Million dollar taxes, I'm out these niggas' bracket (huh)

Huh
Welcome to the trap, baby (to the trap, baby)
Ooh, he think he f*ckin' with me? He must be a crack baby (he must be a crack baby)
If you wanna feel good, hit me on my jack, baby (on my jack)
I'ma f*ck you real good, yeah, f*ck me back, baby (ooh, f*ck me back, baby)
Hit lil' baby from the back, make her act crazy (huh)
Throw it back, baby (huh), this shit crack crazy (crack crazy)
Your ass fat, face pretty, waist snatched, lady (huh)
I ain't f*ckin' with her if she act basic
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Writer: Trevon Garnder
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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