Lyrics Lady Soulja - Baby Soulja

Lady Soulja

She got a camouflage
She got a camouflage dress
Like no one’s seen her
She got a camouflage with some high heels on
She don’t give niggas attention 'cause she know what I’m on
Lady Soulja, bae, you my Lady Soulja
She know I ain’t got no L’s, she on point when I drive
Them crackers get behind me, hide the work in her thighs
Lady Soulja, girl, you my Lady Soulja, my Lady Soulja
I ain’t gon' lie, bae, you prettier than a bih'
I just be lookin' at you, I be like, «Bae prettier than a bih'»
You give your time to your phone, I get jealous than a bih'
I get revenge and do the same, I be pettier than a bih'
What you say?
Please don’t ever change on me
'Cause every girl I had done changed on me
Be on my side if it rain on me
Don’t put the blame on me 'cause it’s plain to see
That I fuck with you, and for you I’ma get it right
I’m on the flight to get this check, but bae, I’m coming by
And when I do, you know I’m fuckin' from the back
I’ma eat you from the back, I’ma lick from front to back
You the one who in my dreams
On everything, I pray for these things
Mama told me you was down with me
Plus you cried with me when they killed Dominique
She got a camouflage with some high heels on
She don’t give niggas attention 'cause she know what I’m on
Lady Soulja, bae, you my Lady Soulja
She know I ain’t got no L’s, she on point when I drive
Them crackers get behind me, hide the work in her thighs
Lady Soulja, girl, you my Lady Soulja, my Lady Soulja
Pour me a cup and roll my weed, bae
I’m finna slide, 'fore I go, somethin' you need, bae?
You send me to the store, you be fucked up 'bout that cheesecake
My neck hurtin' like a bih', massage it for me please, bae
I know you the one, I’m the one, we the one, we just be goin'
I told you I’m in beef, I showed you how to use a gun
In case they catch me slippin', you gon' have to shoot 'em for me
Ain’t gon' lie, you fuckin' with a nigga who pure
I get romantic, rub my fingers through your hair
I don’t get embarrassed, hold your hand anywhere
Grab your ass in front of niggas, let 'em know you mine, yeah
I come from the 'Ville, you come from G
Just like me, reflection of me
Hope you don’t lie to me
Hope you don’t lie to me
She got a camouflage with some high heels on
She don’t give niggas attention 'cause she know what I’m on
Lady Soulja, bae, you my Lady Soulja
She know I ain’t got no L’s, she on point when I drive
Them crackers get behind me, hide the work in her thighs
Lady Soulja, girl, you my Lady Soulja, my Lady Soulja