Lil Baby B Style lyrics

[Verse]
Shout out to Bando, and me
I'm in this b*tch with the team
I'm in this b*tch with a wave
I make a b*tch ride my wave
Tell a f*ck n*gga I'm straight
I just need cash for the safe
I don't need cash for the plug
Cause they gone forever show love
What you know about a plug?
These b*tches ain't tough
I make a b*tch run it up
All of my n*ggas gone blow
None of my b*tches no hoe
All of my n*ggas want smoke
All of them came from the bottom
To some b*tch, my music is they only hope
None of my b*tches gone fold
None of them boys ever told
I can't get played by a hoe
I can't get played with this fo'
Cause literally these b*tches know
(?) Weezy my brother for sure
No, we can't fall out about sh*t
Especially not bout no b*tch
I know I'm hitting they souls
Me and C getting chose
No I won't f*ck on yo hoe
Lil b*tches get exposed
Lil n*ggas getting hoed
My shooters pull up with them poles
My n*ggas pull up with them loafs
I'm tryna pull up in a ghost
I'm getting famous some sh*t I can't make up
He don't like b*tches with makeup
f*ck n*gga I'm putting on makeup
But if that di*k good Ima stay up
Leave when I'm done I don't lay up
I set a play when I wake up
I'm a big boss cause I say so
They on yo ass if I say so
I'm from the way I ain't scared of no Draco
I've been in love with the 40s
They know I keep my a water
I make it hard for yo shorty
I made a promise my family gone ball
I can't have a seat unless he have it all
I can't leave my team cause my squad is my dogs
I know these b*tches be praying I fall
Pull up with at least two broads
Real b*tches never seen yall
All I gotta make is one call
Never had to tell 'em my fault
These b*tches never took off
Don't nobody really book y'all
These b*tches really been soft
Now they wanna know what I bought
Poppin these percs I can't turn to an addict
Put a 100-round drum in a casket
Shoot a n*gga in his face let him have it
Make a little f*ck n*gga turn savage
(Fade out)