Song: Absurd
Artist:  Baby Smoove
Year: 2019
Viewed: 3 - Published at: 9 months ago

[Intro: Baby Smoove]
Yessir, yessir
(Meech)
Ayy, alright

[Chorus: Baby Smoove]
What's the word?
My 'lil baby itching off them Percs
I don't serve
I'm cracking niggas cards, I'm a nerd
It's absurd for you to come at me, boy you a burger
If niggas pillow talking then we lurking
They know my zone
My baby, Joe Blow, just came home
P on his way to me, he got wock, I need a four
I got my stick 'cause where I go, you won't
Ain't gotta ask for no head 'cause my hoe grown

[Verse 1: Baby Smoove]
I like juice, I let her get a sip, she like it too
These niggas do the crime just to tell, I'm confused
I'm sick, they snitching on my nigga Shoo
You the only nigga, who I'd let use my Ruger
These niggas know I grinded from the sewers
Rap my shit word for word, shit, I'm thinking should I do it
I need some dog shit if you want me on yo' music
Bitch, I had a name way before I made music
Brodie swung the cat, I'm just happy he ain't lose it
You had a 'lil wave but fell off 'cause you was boosting
I was on my knuckles then [?] got me through it
'Lil bitch ugly with a ass, I can't do it
Gave my Kane my bankroll 'cause it's funny when he threw it
Jugging in my Raf Simons, I remember wearing some [?]
I just want some head, why you tryna bust it open?
She like when I hit it off them Percs, I be focused
[Chorus: Baby Smoove]
What's the word?
My 'lil baby itching off them Percs
I don't serve
I'm cracking niggas cards, I'm a nerd
It's absurd for you to come at me, boy you a burger
If niggas pillow talking then we lurking
They know my zone
My baby, Joe Blow, just came home
P on his way to me, he got wock, I need a four
I got my stick 'cause where I go, you won't
Ain't gotta ask for no head 'cause my hoe grown

[Verse 2: Talibando]
What's the deal?
I heard you had a router on them pills
You got drank?
Fuck it, I'll buy it all if that shit sealed
This shit real
Baby is you tryna stuff these pills?
'Cause if not, I'ma throw you up out the crib like Uncle Phil
I'm the truth
They think they fucking me, where the proof?
Heard a nigga sick, I'm getting off, go get 'em some soup
Ride with them choppas, I ain't gotta call the troops
If it's some problems, put a nigga in a suit
Bet yo bitch swing the cat, she ain't never drove a coupe
They know my name in the ten, the fiends ain't never heard of you
I just left up out of Saks, fifteen-hundred on the goose
Make the bag nonstop, we get it get it, Uncle Luke
I was down bad but the grind got me through it
Running through the bag, I wasn't tryna do no music
Niggas think they fucking with me then they stupid
'Bout to upgrade me and my chain chain, we need Cubans
[Chorus: Baby Smoove]
What's the word?
My 'lil baby itching off them Percs
I don't serve
I'm cracking niggas cards, I'm a nerd
It's absurd for you to come at me, boy you a burger
If niggas pillow talking then we lurking
They know my zone
My baby, Joe Blow, just came home
P on his way to me, he got wock, I need a four
I got my stick 'cause where I go, you won't
Ain't gotta ask for no head 'cause my hoe grown

( Baby Smoove )
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