Bippin' Baby (Wanna Be)

Boone on the boards, you know he records all my shit She ask if we just lovers or just friends, girl what you wanna be I love this money, love these glizzy's and these ARP's She ask me are we lovers or just friends, girl what you wanna be She ask if I can love her to the end, that's what she want from me I ask her can I f*ck her with her friends, she told me daddy please She ask me can she f*ck me with my man, I said stop playing with me I understand you pimping baby, but I'm the man with rubber bands, shit got me limping baby I ain't a fan so understand just how I'm living baby You got them yams, my pockets thicker than that simping baby I got this money to my nose like I was Bippin' baby Sorry baby, I don't love you, I just love the cheese Sorry baby, I don't love you, I love ARP's That body crazy when I want you, girl just come at ease And we can f*ck until your nigga, call your phone to leave She ask me can we f*ck inside this Benz, inside this G.L.C I told her when I'm done with making ends, then she can bend for me I roll up hit the block and see her friends and then they roll with me See, they just love the motion, they don't really care about you and me These bitches just be blinded by the diamonds and the way we be She ask me can that pussy buy her diamonds, I said baby please The love the way we shining, blood we grinding, we the biggest b's That money change the climates, baby girl just sit back ride with me She ask me are we lovers or just friends, girl what you wanna be She ask if I can love her to the end, that's what she want from me I ask her can I f*ck her with her friends, she told me daddy please She ask me can she f*ck me with my man, I said stop playing with me I understand you pimpin' baby, but I'm the man with rubber bands Shit got me limping baby, I ain't a fan so understand just how I'm living baby You got them yams, my pockets thicker than that simping' baby I got this money to my nose like I was Bippin' baby (She asked me are lovers or just friends?) Girl what you wanna be, (she ask if I can love her to the end) that's what she want from me (I ask her can I f*ck her with her friends) she told me daddy please (She ask me can she f*ck me with my man) I said stop playing with me (I understand you pimpin' baby) but I'm the man with rubber bands Shit got me limping baby, I ain't a fan so I understand just how I'm living baby You got them yams, my pockets thicker than that simping baby I got this money to my nose like I was bipping' baby Yeah, yeah, like I was, yeah I got that money to my nose like I was bipping' baby I'm with the fam, you know we red ain't with that simping baby We put that money to your head, you get delivered baby Yeah, suwoo, yeah Yeah, yeah, we pimpin' baby Yeah, you know we I'm with the fam, you know we pimpin Yeah, you know we pimpin