Goin Baby Cifras para ukulele

[Intro]
 
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[Intro]
Oh Lord, Jetson made another one
 
Hah
 
 
[Chorus]
 
I'm goin’ baby on baby (Uh-huh)
 
That nigga a bitch, he think he a gangster
 
He probably still slangin' .380 (Ha)
 
Probably told you I'm lit, come get you a sniff
 
I’m pure like cocaine in the '80s
 
Pull up rockin' all white like I'm Gotti (Ha)
 
 
[Verse 1]
 
Put 'em up like a kite if he try me (Yuh)
 
Got 'em watchin', my life is excitin'
 
Just Facetimed my daughter, she laughin’ and smilin’ (Mwa)
 
Still got shit on my plate from November (Uh-huh)
 
A few open cases, they pendin' (Damn)
 
Fuck around, think I’m signed to Cash Money (I)
 
Pull up with a Drake and a sprinter (I)
 
Give a fuck how you think, how you feelin' (I)
 
Could show you how to make a few million (I'm)
 
So full of myself, say I'm cocky (Yup)
 
Ask the bitch if she copy, she copy (Okurr)
 
I go straight through the door with my Glocky (Uh, uh)
 
Niggas ain’t really poppin', we poppin' (Yeah)
 
Put the billion with baby, that business (Damn)
 
Play with me, put his name on a t-shirt (A tee)
 
Tell your boyfriend to go do his research (Uh-huh)
 
She suck my dick every day, say her knees hurt (Haa, hmm)
 
 
[Chorus]
 
I'm goin' baby on baby (Uh-huh)
 
That nigga a bitch, he think he a gangster
 
He probably still slangin' .380 (Ha)
 
Probably told you I'm lit, come get you a sniff
 
I'm pure like cocaine in the '80s
 
Pull up rockin' all white like I'm Gotti (Ha)
 
Put 'em up like a kite if he try me (Yuh)
 
Got 'em watchin', my life is excitin' (Hmm)
 
I'm goin' baby on baby (Uh-huh)
 
That nigga a bitch, he think he a gangster
 
He probably still slangin' .380 (Ha)
 
Probably told you I'm lit, come get you a sniff
 
I'm pure like cocaine in the '80s
 
 
[Verse 2]
 
Your bitch on my dick, she a junkie (Uhh)
 
I don't got no time (No, no)
 
Every day all I do is get money
 
They tryna tell me I'm a bad influence
 
Talkin' bad 'bout everything I do, uh
 
Dunk on nigga like I'm Patrick Ewing
 
I can't beat 'em up bet I'ma shoot 'em (Boom)
 
Your bitch is a dog, she got rabies (Brr, ruff)
 
I'm out doin' shows, state-to-state chasin' paper (Uh)
 
I just closed a deal for an M (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
 
Now I'm out in LA like a motherfuckin' Laker
 
They left when I needed 'em, fucked up my feelings
 
It filled up my heart full of hatred (Uh, huh, huh)
 
Held it down on my own I proved everyone wrong every day (Ayy, ayy)
 
God is great, it's amazin' (Ayy)
 
 
[Chorus]
 
I'm goin' baby on baby (Uh-huh)
 
That nigga a bitch, he think he a gangster
 
He probably still slangin' .380 (Ha)
 
Probably told you I'm lit, come get you a sniff
 
I'm pure like cocaine in the '80s
 
Pull up rockin' all white like I'm Gotti (Ha)
 
Put 'em up like a kite if he try me (Yuh, huh)
 
Got 'em watchin', my life is excitin' (Hmm)
 
I'm goin' baby on baby (Uh-huh)
 
That nigga a bitch, he think he a gangster
 
He probably still slangin' .380 (Ha)
 
Probably told you I'm lit, come get you a sniff
 
I'm pure like cocaine in the '80s
 
Bitch
 
 
[Outro]
 
That ain't the baby, that's my baby
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