Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Outro, artist - BBG Baby JoeDate of issue: 18.08.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Outro |
| CThaSound |
| Bitch |
| Hah, gang |
| Jigga just got home, you know it’s up with us |
| They say pressure bust pipes, we bust a lot of guts |
| And I be out my mind, no, I don’t give a fuck |
| Pass down his block, I’m out the window, bitch, I’m quick to bust |
| I be that little red nigga, call me Baby Joe |
| Get full of pills and flash out but I’ll crash though |
| The difference between me and your nigga, bitch, I live that |
| I’ll catch him stoppin' by that ho and push his wig back |
| Thirty sticks that hang out the bottom of Glocks |
| Ain’t got no love for no nigga, we punish opps |
| I show my teeth when I throw my fours at the cops |
| Put bread on your head, them shooters, they gon' pop |
| Go all in on all ten, fuck her, she get blocked |
| She eat my dick, don’t eat no pussy, I laugh in the bag |
| I got my strap under the pillow while I break her back |
| Shit, fingerfuck the Glock and make her brother fall back |
| Jigga just got home, you know it’s up with us |
| They say pressure bust pipes, we bust a lot of guts |
| And I be out my mind, no, I don’t give a fuck |
| Hang out the window on his block, you know I’m quick to bust |
| And if he play some games, shit, we gon' beat him up |
| Shit, red call, all y’all, dive and he gon' duck |
| We got the hammer ridin' with us, yeah, Three keep it tucked |
| So your little homeboy jumpin', they gon' eat the dust |
| Get full of Joes and we pick him off in the pickup truck |
| We bang thirty on my end, I tell them free Lil Kray |
| Bullets let off, nigga got hit, now Ken on the case |
| Now all your niggas pointin' fingers 'cause you bitches frauds |
| Now if you bark, shit, he gon' jump, man, free my fuckin' dawg |
| Shit, catch you bitches one by one behind that fuckin' wall |
| Ain’t got no heart, them bitches pussy, step on all y’all |
| The beam fall off the bottom once you see the Glock |
| Don’t like no fifties, I like thirties, I just copped me two |
| You very smart, that’s sixty-four and they’ll go through you |
| It’s six of them and three lackin', so what you tryna do? |
| Get Three, Tally, and Lil Ruger, what’s the fuckin' move? |
| D gon' hold up backstreet, pressure with the Glock |
| Tell Lucci play it smart, hop out and you kill the block |
| Tell Lucci play it smart, hop out and you kill the block |
| Tell Lucci play it smart, hop out and you kill the block |