Представляем точный текст композиции "Baby Girl" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Boo & Gotti . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Baby Girl» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Boo & Gotti передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Boo & Gotti - "Baby Girl"
Lyrics to Baby Girl : (feat. TQ) [TQ] Baby girl Baby girl Shes cute Shes fine Shes sexy Shes mine Good heart Real smart Got her head on right All good from the hood Stay together We could blow up like dynamite Baby girl Gonna mob on the block Keep her thang on lock And oh my Shes so tight Baby girl Cook a damn good meal And I think well Blow up like dynamite [Gotti] Cmon girl get with me Lets see the city You can stop by Let me see them tig ol bitties We can stay in the city Let me play with the kitty Never been a minute man All day with the kitty Why you think chicks pray to get with me Enough for that Wanted a rough ' smack Chicks cuff my gats Plus my gats Hustle my crack Never juggle my crack Dont trust em but fuck em Whats fucking with that' Im the ill last trill Last real Last nigga Get mills fast nigga Built the last nigga Its just me and my chicks Give em my whips They from a hood near you Aint gotta get em no tricks They dont give me no look Unless they spoke to the dick Keep a ride or die chick that like to smoke a spliff Put it all in the air Smoke dro to get Im drinking H2O I get you Mo and Cris Yeah [TQ] Baby girl Shes cute Shes fine Shes sexy Shes mine Good heart Real smart Got her head on right Baby girl All good from the hood Stay together We could blow up like dynamite Baby girl Gonna mob on the block Keep her thang on lock And oh my Shes so tight Baby girl Cook a damn good meal And I think well Blow up like dynamite [Boo] Im a sucka for them ghetto women But I dont love em I just love to fuck em An I dont trust em Youre looking at a hustler baby Thats the reason why you always see me in that new Mercedes When she look at my face She think Im a baby But she notice my papes and Love how I made it It was made to spin Dont help me save it Ma get three of ya friends Lets jump off crazy We can hit LA On a private jet Go to the LErmitage For some private sex Ima smoke some haze You can pop some Ex Just think about tonight and forget the next Girl You know how CMR do Aint no love boo Just for our crew Sorry mammie Thats just how thugs do Some chicks on their way So its time to lose you [TQ] Baby girl Shes cute Shes fine Shes sexy Shes mine Good heart Real smart Got her head on right Baby girl All good from the hood Stay together We could blow up like dynamite Baby girl Gonna mob on the block Keep her thang on lock And oh my Shes so tight Baby girl Cook a damn good meal And I think well Blow up like dynamite [TQ] Baby girl I think I want you on my team [Gotti] Baby girl let me see you dance Boo & Gotti wanna see you dance [TQ] Baby girl Dont you wanna ride with me [Gotti] Tonight you gotta leave your man Baby girl you gotta understand (baby girl) [Boo] I loves them girls thatll hold that work And put they money in they bra And not they purse Gimme brain in the car without saying a word While I ride through the hood getting high as a bird She dont even get mad when I dont answer my phone She just like to brag that she been in my home Love to bounce dat ass when she put on a thong Baby girl so street I cant leave her alone [Gotti] I like Keisha & Tasha with they summer weaves Lisa sitting on the porch eating sunflower seeds Here I come flossin a Porsche at top speed Of course I get them ' While they stay on their knees I leave them with no voice Only harmony When they hum on these Big N-U-Ts Cause they into gs Cause they into me No wonder my girls Why they envy me [TQ] Baby girl Shes cute Shes fine Shes sexy Shes mine Good heart Real smart Got her head on right Baby girl All good from the hood Stay together We could blow up like dynamite Baby girl Gonna mob on the block Keep her thang on lock And oh my Shes so tight Baby girl Cook a damn good meal And I think well Blow up like dynamite [Boo] Keep this on ' the hood Its for the ladies right here [TQ] Yeah [Boo] Yo, what up Joe' Greg Green Where the meat eaters at' [TQ] Yeah, yeah Uh Baby girl Baby girl [ Baby Girl Lyrics ]
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