One shot, close range
Leave em, no change
This ain't no phase
On the same page
I get, all gains
Dripped in balmain
I just maintain
Pull up with da gang gang
Im coming up like the sun, Up to the top, I'm making em sweat
Imma be having em trained, just like a dog, without a vet
Imma be spilling the tea, steam out the pot, got em upset
Imma be up in ya dream, making it hard, keeping em wet
Tell em niggas quiet down
Bend it ova shake that ass and then i go to town
Imma make it rain and make you niggas f*cking drown
Bring them niggas to the ring Cuz tonight it's going down
And Imma be causing a scene
And Imma be off on a bean
You cannot get in between
Money in jeans
Breaking the seams
Breaking the rules breaking the walls i am killing machine
These niggas masc 4 masc but they really been the queens
They see me? I'm drippin
They mad that, I'm living
Always On the road These niggas know i'm f*cking killing
Get them boys out the feelings
Tell em keke left the building
Now I'm on a f*cking mission
Yo this shit is f*cking thrilling
20 In the bag i stack it up
And ya boyfriend card i rack it up
Lemme help you bitches Pack it up
Do it like juvenile, gon head back it up
Gon head add it up, clap it up gon head baby gon Gon head bag it up
Don't go pass it up, wrap it up
Smoke til it gone smoke smoke til the gas up
Tell em niggas, quiet Down
Tell em I'm that baby Like a f*cking ultrasound
If these niggas talking ruthless all that bullshit not allowed
Someone better call McDonalds, get these mutha f*cking clowns
Let me get a number 2
With some Mac sauce
That's the rule
Biggest fish up in the school
Come and tell me something new
Imma drag em like I'm ru
You can't tell me what to do
Rolling up on em like nunu
Ghost you niggas cuz I'm rude
And i stand up to you niggas like a activist
Call yo baby mama just To say yo nigga after this
Buy yo bitch a diaper, tell her we don't want no accidents
Nigga I'm the analyst
You can talk to management
Imma give it to em
They gon be just begging me for more
If that niggas broke
Then y'all better just show him to the door
Only rolling with em if that nigga rolling in the dough
Steady shitting on em and I'm on a mutha f*cking roll
Tell em niggas quiet down
Tell em not to make a sound
Sally walker walks the ground
Tell em we don't play around
Baby Boy - Quiet Down Lyrics
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One shot, close range
Leave em, no change
This ain't no phase
On the same page
I get, all gains
Dripped in balmain
I just maintain
Pull up with da gang gang
Im coming up like the sun, Up to the top, I'm making em sweat
Imma be having em trained, just like a dog, without a vet
Imma be spilling the tea, steam out the pot, got em upset
Imma be up in ya dream, making it hard, keeping em wet
Tell em niggas quiet down
Bend it ova shake that ass and then i go to town
Imma make it rain and make you niggas f*cking drown
Bring them niggas to the ring Cuz tonight it's going down
And Imma be causing a scene
And Imma be off on a bean
You cannot get in between
Money in jeans
Breaking the seams
Breaking the rules breaking the walls i am killing machine
These niggas masc 4 masc but they really been the queens
They see me? I'm drippin
They mad that, I'm living
Always On the road These niggas know i'm f*cking killing
Get them boys out the feelings
Tell em keke left the building
Now I'm on a f*cking mission
Yo this shit is f*cking thrilling
20 In the bag i stack it up
And ya boyfriend card i rack it up
Lemme help you bitches Pack it up
Do it like juvenile, gon head back it up
Gon head add it up, clap it up gon head baby gon Gon head bag it up
Don't go pass it up, wrap it up
Smoke til it gone smoke smoke til the gas up
Tell em niggas, quiet Down
Tell em I'm that baby Like a f*cking ultrasound
If these niggas talking ruthless all that bullshit not allowed
Someone better call McDonalds, get these mutha f*cking clowns
Let me get a number 2
With some Mac sauce
That's the rule
Biggest fish up in the school
Come and tell me something new
Imma drag em like I'm ru
You can't tell me what to do
Rolling up on em like nunu
Ghost you niggas cuz I'm rude
And i stand up to you niggas like a activist
Call yo baby mama just To say yo nigga after this
Buy yo bitch a diaper, tell her we don't want no accidents
Nigga I'm the analyst
You can talk to management
Imma give it to em
They gon be just begging me for more
If that niggas broke
Then y'all better just show him to the door
Only rolling with em if that nigga rolling in the dough
Steady shitting on em and I'm on a mutha f*cking roll
Tell em niggas quiet down
Tell em not to make a sound
Sally walker walks the ground
Tell em we don't play around
Leave em, no change
This ain't no phase
On the same page
I get, all gains
Dripped in balmain
I just maintain
Pull up with da gang gang
Im coming up like the sun, Up to the top, I'm making em sweat
Imma be having em trained, just like a dog, without a vet
Imma be spilling the tea, steam out the pot, got em upset
Imma be up in ya dream, making it hard, keeping em wet
Tell em niggas quiet down
Bend it ova shake that ass and then i go to town
Imma make it rain and make you niggas f*cking drown
Bring them niggas to the ring Cuz tonight it's going down
And Imma be causing a scene
And Imma be off on a bean
You cannot get in between
Money in jeans
Breaking the seams
Breaking the rules breaking the walls i am killing machine
These niggas masc 4 masc but they really been the queens
They see me? I'm drippin
They mad that, I'm living
Always On the road These niggas know i'm f*cking killing
Get them boys out the feelings
Tell em keke left the building
Now I'm on a f*cking mission
Yo this shit is f*cking thrilling
20 In the bag i stack it up
And ya boyfriend card i rack it up
Lemme help you bitches Pack it up
Do it like juvenile, gon head back it up
Gon head add it up, clap it up gon head baby gon Gon head bag it up
Don't go pass it up, wrap it up
Smoke til it gone smoke smoke til the gas up
Tell em niggas, quiet Down
Tell em I'm that baby Like a f*cking ultrasound
If these niggas talking ruthless all that bullshit not allowed
Someone better call McDonalds, get these mutha f*cking clowns
Let me get a number 2
With some Mac sauce
That's the rule
Biggest fish up in the school
Come and tell me something new
Imma drag em like I'm ru
You can't tell me what to do
Rolling up on em like nunu
Ghost you niggas cuz I'm rude
And i stand up to you niggas like a activist
Call yo baby mama just To say yo nigga after this
Buy yo bitch a diaper, tell her we don't want no accidents
Nigga I'm the analyst
You can talk to management
Imma give it to em
They gon be just begging me for more
If that niggas broke
Then y'all better just show him to the door
Only rolling with em if that nigga rolling in the dough
Steady shitting on em and I'm on a mutha f*cking roll
Tell em niggas quiet down
Tell em not to make a sound
Sally walker walks the ground
Tell em we don't play around
Writer: Angel Mendez
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid