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K9 (feat. SahBabii) letra


Yeah

This shit'll get raw, don't fuck with the law, I call my lil bae when I'm lit
Don't care 'bout the cost, I'm fuckin' her jaws, I'm fuckin' it (uh, uh)
See, I need it all, we'll go to the mall, just call up your boss, yeah
Don't tell me you love, don't tell me you love, don't tell me you love me (yeah)
I'm still at the top, I feel like a dog, I'm barkin' and shit
She fuckin' it up, suckin' it up, I'm boppin' that shit
Whenever I leave the bank, it look like I robbed it
It's the relationship that keeps me comin' back, oh
I'm sittin' by myself, wonder when you comin' back home

I think I drive you crazy
I think I lost my patience
I think I wanna take a ride
I think you could be my bae (my baby, my baby, oh, yeah-yeah)

I think you could be my lil baby (baby), two hundred'll make her go crazy (it'll make her go crazy)
She ratchet, lil baby, I'm Clank (I'm Clank), I'm Squid, I'll give her the ink (I'll give her)
Lifestyle, she love it, she spoiled (spoiled), I might give her a son and a daughter (a daughter)
I'ma scramble them eggs, no boil (no boil), shawty livin', she don't know the word bored (bored)
She don't know the word bored, Montego Bay, in the water with a motherfuckin' horse (a horse)
You know I ain't trippin', online stores you show me, I tell you: Of course (yeah)
Big guns, I bust out the plastic, bank account got a whole damn course (course)
We ain't doing no rap cappin' (no cap), straight facts, I can show you the sauce (the sauce)
She eat up the meat, give the ho bread, I call the ho Boar Head (Boar Head)
Got a lot on my mind, talkin' like literally, nut on her forehead (let's get it)
Dropped the top off the coupe and painted it red, this shit get gory (eighteen clips)
Call that Mexican mafia, drugs stuffed up in the seat of the foreign (uh, uh)
I think I drive you crazy (I know I drive you crazy)
I think I lost my patience (I think I lost my mind)
I think I wanna take a ride (I wanna ride with you, bae)
I think you could be my bae

I know I drive you crazy
I think I lost my mind
I wanna ride with you, bae
I know I drive you crazy
I think I lost my mind
I wanna ride with you, bae
I think you could be my bae

Don Toliver - Letras

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