BabySpyda lyrics

[Intro]
(Haha, n*ggas crazy)
(I'm with yo—, yeah, I'm with young Ahmad in this b*tch, man)
They tried to steal the swag, slime, I ain't gon' cap
Yeah, I'm YSL for real though, yeah
Haha, all Sp5der on too

[Chorus]
Wake up, put on that Sp5der, I get fly (Sp5der)
I get so high (What?), I get high (Say what?)
She wanna get fly, oh my God (Oh my God, why?)
R.I.P Keed, oh my God (n*gga what? You gon' die)

[Verse]
(I bet ya, I bet ya, I bet ya)
(Phew, phew)
I f*cked up, I cheated on this b*tch, I f*cked up (Slatt)
I got these racks, lil' slime, I'm tellin' you b*tches gon' love us (Let's go, let's go)
I f*ck that b*tch and I put 'em in the backseat, I f*ck on your lover (Yeah, yeah, b*tch)
I'm in that backsеat, I'm countin' that money, I f*ck on your mother (Sheesh, sheesh)
Thesе n*gga be pus*y, these n*gga be pus*y, they f*ckin' each other (pus*y, pus*y b*tch)
I came with that stick, and I came with a fire, I might f*ckin' go dump her (Boaw, boaw)
I give her the di*k and I hit from the side, ain't done with our love (Ain't done with our love, done with our love)
I told Gian, ''Yeah, let's do it,'' yeah
Jaguar, just for a stupid check (I'm with young Ahmad in this b*tch, man)
I'm in this b*tch, I do it, she wanna f*ck, let's do it, yes
I'm in this b*tch with my toolie (Say what?)
I'm f*ckin' your ho, and then hop off a jet
I'm takin' your bih', yeah you knew it (Hop out)
These n*gga pus*y, I know that they rats, I put they hands in sewage (Jump out)
I'm with your ho and I hug from the back, she feelin' that sh*t, wanna do it (Ha)
On the Southside, and I just be on that
I'm in this bih', yeah, let's do it (Just be on that)
I'm a young n*gga, I don't really f*ck with Actavis
But a young n*gga still sip on them sixes (Sip on 'em sixes)
I still do them (Yeah), I still do them (Yeah, slatt)
I got a shooter on my back, shawty gon' shoot you (Shawty might shoot you)
I got a blick in the 'Cat (I got a blick, blick), ride with the cooler (Ride with the tool, woah)
She wanna f*ck it, yes (Say what?), ride with the cooler (What? What? Slatt)
All eyes on me (All eyes on me), yeah, I feel like Pac (Say what?)
She in the front seat, so I gotta drop the top (Drop that)
I'm in a Rolls-Royce (Woah), shawty, I get that guap (Let's go)
I just made two-hundred (No cap), 'cause I'm finna pop, b*tch
[Bridge]
Haha, these n*ggas said, "I, I heard, I heard"
And I ain't gon' cap, slime, like
I was on the phone with SAINT
I'm talkin' 'bout 1300SAINT though, I still love money though
That's my slime too, but (pus*y-b*tch)
I was on the phone with SAINT, I'm like, "These n*gga ain't nothin', for real", like (Haha)
No cap, bring motherf*ckin', bring motherf*ckin' Wayne back, b*tch
Yeah, f*ck a rat, haha, no cap, yeah
f*ck you talkin' 'bout man? Put some goddamn
Put that sh*t down, boy, your ass gon' goddamn, on—, huh
Slatt

[Chorus]
Wake up, put on that Sp5der, I get fly (Sp5der)
I get so high (What?), I get high (Say what?)
She wanna get fly, oh my God (Oh my God, why?)
R.I.P Keed, oh my God (n*gga what? You gon' die, bet ya, I bet ya)
Wake up, put on that Sp5der, I get fly (Sp5der)
I get so high (What?), I get high (Say what?)
She wanna get fly, oh my God (Oh my God, why?)
R.I.P Keed, oh my God (n*gga what?)