Ka baby - A fact

Alla tu cuerpo, alegra, macarena Que tu cuerpo es pa' darle alegra y es cosa buena
Alla tu cuerpo, alegra, macarena Eeeh, macarena
Aay
Tell me this one

On the block, yeah they know where I'm at December twenty-fifth, I'm making it Hot
Niggas dissing but never get back Pick up your man's got a whole on His back
I ain't spendin' time rhymin' this Track I know it by heart, you could Tell that's a fact
Caught him' lacking now he runnin' Laps He ain't gettin' to far got a Bean On his back

Okay, for any niggas wanna play I'm That type of niggas who gon' open It And spray (Graav graaaa boom)
I might see them shooters where you Lay and it's Fucked all your dead, While I'm Stompin they grave
(Stomp on they grave)

Step on
How many dead niggas out the spliff Just look at my blunt, you could tell That's a zip
Even she got a purse, I'ma make sure It fit Never caught lockin' and sh'
I know a bunch of niggas that took Trip
How the fuck' you gon' quit

He got caught in an Uber, now he Callin' Lyft (like)
Don't get caught in the mix
On the block, yeah they know where I'm at December twenty-fifth, I'm making it Hot
Niggas dissing but never get back Pick up your man's, got a whole on His back

I ain't spendin' time rhymin' this
Track I know it by heart, you could tell that's a fact
Caught him lockin', now he runnin' Laps He ain't gettin' too far got a Beat, though he's Back

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Ka Baby

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