RockABye Baby lyrics
by CEO Trayle
[Intro: Doe Boy & CEO Trayle]
pus*y-ass boys
He think it's sweet, we gon’ rock him straight to sleep
You know what the f*ck goin' on, man, Rubber Band Money Gang, n*gga, Rubber Band Murder Gang, n*gga
n*ggas talkin' ’bout brains hang, n*gga, your brains gon' hang before mine do, though (Yeah)
You dig? (Oh, really?)
[Chorus: CEO Trayle & Doe Boy]
This a Trackhawk, not a straight Jeep, rockabye the baby (Skrrt)
I don't want no chicken, b*tch, give me the steak, please (Let's go, think I'm playin'?)
When this sh*t be up, it's stuck and I don't take pleas (Think I’m playin’?)
Murder One suspect, I'm outrunnin’ all the jakies (Oh, really?)
And Big Backdoor, he had kicked it in
I'm done with her, I want her friend
This money just start comin' in, come help me spеnd it (Come here, baby)
Ayy, you got Dracs, wеll, I got Dracs, thought you was gon' scare me, didn’t it?
And I'm not sparin' none of these n*ggas, 'cause they didn't spare me, did it?
[Verse 1: CEO Trayle]
Glock 19X, go wherever with it
Young n*gga preparin' to depart, G5 jet we sit in
My wrist and necklace glisten, put that b*tch out, she don't listen
I ain't scared to make no enemies, I'm scared if you be friendly
n*ggas still might try to end me
It was just Wock' in my cup, smoke Biscotti smoke
Sexy b*tch, tell her come here, put my hands 'round her throat
n*gga must thought I wasn't gon' be Big Boss C4, now find the joke
Still gotta deposit this check from Rolling Loud, gotta find the time, I'm still not broke
Sauce, drip on my clothes, n*gga might steal my coat
And when I talk finesse, it make her wet, she put it in her throat
I told her not to stress, I got a check, you keep on all your clothes
Just let me rob your plug, let me backdoor all your bros
Mr. door kicker, lean sipper, perfect ten, eat E like Skittles
I told Melo give me twenty-thousand, make me bigger
He didn't do it, I'm not mad, alone, I still delivered
It's babies in the other room, I still ain't got no sitter
[Chorus: CEO Trayle & Doe Boy]
This a Trackhawk, not a straight Jeep, rockabye the baby (Skrrt)
I don't want no chicken, b*tch, give me the steak, please (Let's go, think I'm playin'?)
When this sh*t be up, it's stuck and I don't take pleas (Think I'm playin'?)
Murder One suspect, I'm outrunnin' all the jakies (Oh, really?)
And Big Backdoor, he had kicked it in
I'm done with her, I want her friend
This money just start comin' in, come help me spend it (Come here, baby)
Ayy, you got Dracs, well, I got Dracs, thought you was gon' scare me, didn't it?
And I'm not sparin' none of these n*ggas, 'cause they didn't spare me, did it?
[Verse 2: Doe Boy]
Wanna f*ck 'cause I got posted up by Drake and Lil Baby
Oh, you the savage Future be talkin' 'bout? Yeah, b*tch, I'm crazy
Cuffed an AMG, I got the right to drive her crazy
Oh, you the n*gga LeBron always postin'? Yeah, ho, that's me (Let's go)
Twenty-three n*ggas found dead in Cleveland last week (Yeah, that's me)
Think you gon' run up on Future? How you gon' get past me? (Yeah, that's me)
pus*y tried to dead it, chopper knocked his ass to last week (Fool)
I don't talk to b*tches, hit the club and let the bag speak (Come here, baby)
Beezy keep the pole, you know Beezy love to tote
I got booked for a walkthrough, my pockets couldn't fit through the door (Oh, really?)
Put you in ICU 'cause I see that you a ho
Need to take this b*tch off, I'm so high, can't see through the scope (You think I'm playin'?)
Think you gon' take my chain off, your pus*y ass been snortin' dope (pus*y)
You knew I was gon' flip that whip, the f*ck you bought them Forgis for? (Oh, you think I'm playin'?)
Hit the mall and let a forty go, then let the 40 blow (Oh, you think I'm playin'?)
Hit the crib with forty hoes, I'm 'bout to pay for forty hoes' toes (Come here, baby)
[Chorus: CEO Trayle & Doe Boy]
This a Trackhawk, not a straight Jeep, rockabye the baby
I don't want no chicken, b*tch, give me the steak, please (Let's go, think I'm playin'?)
When this sh*t be up, it's stuck and I don't take pleas (Think I'm playin'?)
Murder One suspect, I'm outrunnin' all the jakies (Oh, really?)
And Big Backdoor, he had kicked it in
I'm done with her, I want her friend
This money just start comin' in, come help me spend it (Come here, baby)
Ayy, you got Dracs, well, I got Dracs, thought you was gon' scare me, didn't it?
And I'm not sparin' none of these n*ggas, 'cause they didn't spare me, did it? (Think I'm playin'?)