Texty:
Baby Bash That S How I Go

girls That's how I go, that's how I go girl, that's how I go girl I go and go, that's how I go girl, that's how I go girl And then my pockets look -

That's how I go, that's how I go girl, that's how I go girl I go and go, that's how I go girl, that's how I go girl And then my pockets look - with

girls That's how I go, that's how I go girl, that's how I go girl I go and go, that's how I go girl, that's how I go girl And then my pockets look - with

I beat broads Cock back, bam Bash in her teeth off Guarantee you this, that bitch gon' see stars Respect my gangsta, I see you looking mad and I ain't 'cha I

the car seat. Where's Mama? She's takin' a little nap in the trunk Oh that smell dada must have run over a skunk. now I know what you're thinkin': it's

baby please I gotta go find Dave he's the one who gave me these John, where's Dave at before I bash you He's in the bathroom, I think he's takin' a crap

get pregnant Bitch, suck it while I'm behind the wheel, that's why I'm drivin' reckless She a head hunter [Repeat Chorus] [Verse 3: Lucky Luciano] I don't love her, I

chucks, livin' out long months [Repeat Chorus] [Verse 3: Baby Bash] It's that Dope House Records, jammin' out of Texas Mayne, I'm so powerful with quick

's pokin' Out on the po's but I still keep yokin' Blowin' by them haters who be constantly hopin' That one day that ya boy go broken But, never that, though, never, not I That's why I