Baba lyrics

[Intro]
Hold it down, yeah
Ayy
n*gga, [?] sh*t on the floor (Ayy)
n*gga, [?] sh*t on the floor (You know who the f*ck it is, n*gga)
n*gga, [?] sh*t on the floor (Trap Money Gang, thirty, ayy, ayy, uh)

[Chorus]
n*gga, [?] sh*t on the floor
I'm having credit when I'm in the stores
I got more money than I had before
She gon' do everything for that Dior
I run it up, and I'm running this sh*t
I remember juggin' and running this sh*t
[?] one in the head
Stay with it, can't be running [?]
Bad b*tch asking for money and sh*t
But that's not my ba ba
Rich b*tch do tricks like [?]
If it's smoke, get burned like grabba
Ain't flexing, I ain't heard nothing 'bout him
n*ggas is still in a jam, we do what we want and they do what they can
Cup of the muddy like A$AP Yam$

[Verse]
I need it right now, like ASAP
It's a rack for the four, can't waste that
They don't give me the money, then I'ma go take that
[?] got like eight straps
Better watch your words when you talking, lil' n*gga
Once it go [?] you can't take it back
I get the drip where they make it at
I spend my money and make it back (Hey)
She walk in the crib, get naked
She tryna sip my cup, b*tch, you crazy
Check coming in for sure, not maybe
Did the song with Max B, I'm too wavy
[?] try to tax me, then we raiding
And my block strapped up like the 80's
VVS's and they biting like rabies
Gotta hustle and I can't be lazy
If I'm pulling up, then they gotta pay me
If we pulling up, then they gotta pay us
In the booth like this sh*t is a lay up
Gotta get the chicken off of the wake up
Bad b*tches, they look good with no makeup
Once it's static, then we never gon' make up
I got slugs in the clip, you can take one
Hit the bag up for grass, I'ma take some
Seen, I'm getting money [?] didn't make none
Had to man up [?] take some
I was jugging, boy was doing the bank runs
Now we got it [?] screwing they face up
[Chorus]
n*gga, [?] sh*t on the floor
I'm having credit when I'm in the stores
I got more money than I had before
She gon' do everything for that Dior
I run it up, and I'm running this sh*t
I remember juggin' and running this sh*t
[?] one in the head
Stay with it, can't be running [?]
Bad b*tch asking for money and sh*t
But that's not my ba ba
Rich b*tch do tricks like [?]
If it's smoke, get burned like grabba
Ain't flexing, I ain't heard nothing 'bout him
n*ggas is still in a jam, we do what we want and they do what they can
Cup of the muddy like A$AP Yam$