Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Baww , by - Rasheeda. Release date: 16.08.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Baww |
| I’m so baww, my fit so baww |
| My diamonds like baww, like baww |
| Baww, baww, baww |
| I’m on it like baww |
| We winning like baww |
| We surve it like baww |
| My money so right, baww |
| OK my fit like baww when I fall off in the club |
| The women like wow and they all show me love |
| Presidential swag came with a white house |
| Roof gone, shining like a lighthouse |
| Big Swool, baby call me eastside shawdy |
| Went to the mall and spent about 40 |
| Poppin rubber bands, I’m a rubber band fanatic |
| Keep the tool on me, hell yeah it’s automatic |
| So motherfuck what you say, meet me on the freeway |
| Whip red yello blue, same color Ebay |
| Meet Rasheeda and The Chief, we bout to take off |
| Cross Big Swool, I Nick Cage and take your face off |
| I’m so baww, my fit so baww |
| My diamonds like baww, like baww |
| Baww, baww, baww |
| I’m on it like baww |
| We winning like baww |
| We surve it like baww |
| My money so right, baww |
| Rasheeda! |
| I’m so baww, that means I’m wow |
| That mean my steelo so motherfuckin wild |
| Defenition of a bad bitch no |
| The type to take him to the bank and make him withdraw |
| He said I got flavor, we call that hot sauce |
| Top shelf, top notch, that Kate Moss |
| You like the way it’s poppin, see the ice around |
| But if you cannot hang, then go get lost |
| Lookin what you lookin at, looky looky looky |
| Not the one to give away free nooky nooky nooky |
| I’m like a Picasso painting, I’m priceless |
| Baww on your bitch, you’ll never catch me iceless |
| I’m so baww, my fit so baww |
| My diamonds like baww, like baww |
| Baww, baww, baww |
| I’m on it like baww |
| We winning like baww |
| We surve it like baww |
| My money so right, baww |
| I got the pepsy cola Chevy with the pepsy cola bub |
| Luie on the dash, got me playing slugs |
| Pistol toating, I’m rolling as I hit the scene |
| Told my bitch to grab the weal while I hit the green |
| Pistol in my jeans got me standing |
| Bullets take flight if you try me, nigga, know what I mean? |
| I’m a trap star, motherfuck a rap star |
| All white Cudi on them 6's, call them Casper |
| I got the hard, the soft, and I got the green |
| And I can fit a whole brick in these japanese jeans |
| Fuck what you heard nigga, fuck what you saw |
| Too easy getting money, balling out like baww |
| I’m so baww, my fit so baww |
| My diamonds like baww, like baww |
| Baww, baww, baww |
| I’m on it like baww |
| We winning like baww |
| We surve it like baww |
| My money so right, baww |