Baby Simba - Let's Go
Fuck on his lil bitty hoe let’s goI can not beef with a nobody
Go to a show rockout it out what you know bout it
Speak up on my name . Call his bitch fuck his hoe bout it
◦ Simba that ni*** gone head ask ya hoe bout me
I climb up her wall got me
feeling like Peter
Got swag when I step and lean off the lither
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I preach to the streets but don’t call me no preacher
Don’t mess with them people them teachers ain’t teach us
I’m stepping so hard aint scared of the reaper
They want me to sign young ni***I see you
I be killing verses , my verses be easy
Was shining so bright when my head was so pessy
I’m chasing the money I get to the cheddar
Ni*** be be hating that’s how I get better
I keep me a pistol her name is Beretta
Speak on the gang send shots to your sweater
I am not God but we manage the weather
My daddy was locked up I was sending him letters
Give her that dick and she only get wetter
We riding around aiken we smoking that pressure
Aye aye
Fucking all 3 trifecta
Walk in the building you know that I’m eXtra
Let’s go
Fuck on that lil bitty hoe
Do you get paid at shows I be like fasho
She wanna touch on my ruler
Go to school fuck on the tutor
I’m feeling my self Kuz I fucked on a Cougar
What you you be doing , smoking and boolin
She want her a thug and she know ima shooter
Punish that pussy then call her a Uber
Don’t need a 4/5 went and brought me a ruger
you runn up on me better pray hallelujah
Like I just said yea I said ima shooter
You know ima do you and buss ya medulla
Can’t let her seduce me
cut off her head we don’t fuck with medusa
Ima big dawg you been playing with poodles
Fuck out to eat ima whip up some noodles
don’t pull up to fight but will beef Thur a Computers.
I climb up her wall got me
feeling like Peter
Got swag when I step and lean off the lither
s
I preach to the streets but don’t call me no preacher
Don’t mess with them people them teachers ain’t teach us
I’m stepping so hard ain scared of the reaper
I
They want me to sign young nigga I see you
I be killing verses , my verses be easy
Was shining so bright when my head was so pessy
I can not beef with a nobody
Go to a show rockout it out what you know bout it
Speak up on my name . Call his bitch fuck his hoe bout it
◦ Simba that ni*** gone head ask ya hoe bout me
Written by:
CURTIS BLOCKER
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