BURGH BAYBEE

You a f*ck nigga (Huh) I can't f*ck with ya (Bitch) Don't need to hit you, just to tell you that it's up with you (Bitch) Let him play wit gang, then my niggas finna bang (Finna what) Bitch it's GTB he wylin', he be tryna go insane, gang (Huh) You a weird nigha (Weird) I cannot relate (No I can't) F*ck boy, stank nigha, wearing Bathing Ape (Boy you stank) Nice house, broke bitch, you stay in section eight (Bitch) Box 'em with my choppa cuz my niggas do not tell the tape (Nope) This choppa Mega Man (Pow) So it gotta blast (Yeah) And the K like a thot, you know it got a past (It's a smut) My niggas get money but they ain't go to class (Nope) And this ain't school nigga but they still finna pass (Yeah) I don't gotta fight (Nope) Cuz I keep a blick (Pow) I call bro a faggot, cuz he keeping all the sticks (Yeah) I call your bitch a groupie cuz she just want all the dick (She a hoe) And my bro a shooter So he not tryna mix (No he not) In a wide body, this a Hellcat (Yuh) And I'm with the gang, they be sliding in a Scat Pack (Skrt Skrt) Where the macs at? It's in the back pack (Yuh) Don't ask where they stay at cuz it's more like where they lack at (They be slippin') Nighas know I'm 'bout it (Yuh) Go and ask the opps (Go and ask) Call up Gee, and it's me, we hittin all the bops (That's my nigga) I can't stand a bitch, who acting hard, to talk to cops (Gang) And I'm not on that shit, sike, yeah I be on hots (Yes I am) "GT always bout it, yeah that nigga 'bout a bag" "Better stop playing with that man, he the type to dump a mag, damn" My choppa stupid (Wait huh) This shit a retard (Bitch) You my lil sneaky link, lil bitch you not my sweetheart (Sweetheart) I know some real ridas (Yes I do) They don't need cars (No They don't) And I know some junkies (Wait huh) They be sippin' lean hard (Lean Hard) My choppa hate niggas (Gamg) Like the KKK (Huh) Shoot my shot, at your bitch and then I fade away (Bitch) Like I'm MJ (Huh) RIP to Kobe (R.I.P) Why you don't like me? Cuz bitch you barley know me (Bitch) Like a power tool, yeah my niggas finna drill (They drilling) And what happened to Lil Shh? Bitch we caught 'em on the Hill (On the Hill) And saying that I do this, no I do this, I'm for real (Na for real) And he said that he 'gon walk up, that's the reason he got killed (Wait huh) And these niggas acting hard (Stop) Bitch I'm not wit all the bluffing (No I'm not) He got his gun took and that nigga ain't do nothing (You a bitch) I want it all, (Yes I do) I wanted Erika (Yeah) Pittsburgh 412 should be the capital of America (412) Sending all these shots cuz bitch I'm fully automatic (Graa, Graa) You left before we popped, man that shit is really tragic (You missed it) Try to dap me up but bitch I'm not even your homie (No I'm not) RIP my cousin, we still flocking it for Tony (R.I.P) He was talking out his neck and then he went and he got caught (He got caught) Bro a menace with the blick, he tryna shoot it till it drop (Fraa, fraa) I can't f*ck with all these niggas cuz these niggas they be shot (They be shot) And they know it's 'gon get messy, If they do step on my block Cuz I got love for the North Bitch my cousin WillyGz (Gang, Gang) If he try to push up, KT spray 'em like a sneeze (Graa, Graa) Burgh Baybee, (Yeah that's me) I'm from the Rick (Carrick) Ever since I started popping, made these niggas really sick (Made 'em mad) Keep the glizzy with the fit cuz bitch I can't forget the blick (No I can't) If he try to run push up then bitch I gotta let it rip (Fraa, Fraa) Rest In Peace, Mac, Wopo, and to Nizzy (R.I.P) Remember when we spun the opp block, left them niggas dizzy (Left em shaking) I really did that, yeah I say no kizzy If he try to run up he 'gon Flatline like he Nizzy (Get on the ground) E-Everybody watching cuz they know a nigga chosen (Yeah I'm here) If he moving hot then bitch I gotta leave him frozen (Tssss) Like Elsa, or maybe Anna (Bitch) I was fucking all on Miley, while I was talking to Kiana (Na for real) Bad Cuban bitch (Huh) She said her name is Isa (Hi Isa) She don't even want me, she just wanna get a Visa (Na for real) GBag he from Brooklyn, yeah my nigga gets sturdy (that's my nigga) He said he f*ck with Curry so we gave that nigga 30 (Swish) My choppa stupid This shit a retard You my lil sneaky link, lil bitch you not my sweetheart (Tahh) I know some real ridas (Yes I do) They don't need cars And I know some junkies, (Wait huh) They be sippin' lean hard