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Seven Thirty - Baby Jesus Lyrics



Seven Thirty - Baby Jesus Lyrics
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(Haha)
Blow out the speakers, i'm outta the box
Blow out the speakers, i'm outta the box
Blow out the speakers, i'm outta the box
(Blow out the speakers, blow out the speakers)
Blow out the speakers, i'm outta the box
Blow out the speakers, i'm outta the box
Blow out the speakers, i'm outta the box
(Blow out the speakers)
I'm outta the box, I'm outta the box, I'm outta the box (Yeah)
I'm outta the box, I'm outta the box, I'm outta the - (What)
I'm outta the box, I'm outta the box, I'm outta the box
I'm outta the box, I'm outta the box, I'm outta the box
Hold up, yeah
(Haha) Haha
Yeah, check it out (check it out, check it out)
My bitch a model she bad
My bitch a model she bad (Yeah, Yeah)
Freaky ass ho got my dick in her mouth and I love when she gag (Freaky ass ho)
Bitch I'm the one, just call me Baby Jesus (Baby Jesus)
Walk with a limp like some geezers
Pull out some racks left her speechless
I'm in the stu all night sleepless
Got stripes in the game like Adidas
Niggas too lame, we ain't equals
Only care bout my racks and my peoples
Getting some money, dodging evils
I tote a whole lotta poles but i'm so done f*cking on ratchets
Put on expensive ass clothes, got these hoes thinking if they the catches
I f*ck my main ho on camera but I still get icky bout flashes
Burning some bridges while i'm smoking dope, leave the room in just ashes
But I can't live like this everyday cause my mind always blowing away
If the opps pull up to my block we gon shoot they ass now they whole body flying away
Got dead presidents in my pocket
Now this bitch psychotic, real shit though I can't stay
Got a brand new phone can't call it
I be out my body, i'm a dog that you can't tame (Ho you can't save me)
Blow out the speakers, i'm outta the box
Blow out the speakers, i'm outta the box
Blow out the speakers, i'm outta the box
(Blow out the speakers, blow out the speakers)
Blow out the speakers, i'm outta the box
Blow out the speakers, i'm outta the box
Blow out the speakers, i'm outta the box
(Blow out the speakers)
I'm outta the box, I'm outta the box, I'm outta the box (Yeah)
I'm outta the box, I'm outta the box, I'm outta the - (What)
I'm outta the box, I'm outta the box, I'm outta the box
I'm outta the box, I'm outta the box, I'm outta the box
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(Haha)
Blow out the speakers, i'm outta the box
Blow out the speakers, i'm outta the box
Blow out the speakers, i'm outta the box
(Blow out the speakers, blow out the speakers)
Blow out the speakers, i'm outta the box
Blow out the speakers, i'm outta the box
Blow out the speakers, i'm outta the box
(Blow out the speakers)
I'm outta the box, I'm outta the box, I'm outta the box (Yeah)
I'm outta the box, I'm outta the box, I'm outta the - (What)
I'm outta the box, I'm outta the box, I'm outta the box
I'm outta the box, I'm outta the box, I'm outta the box
Hold up, yeah
(Haha) Haha
Yeah, check it out (check it out, check it out)
My bitch a model she bad
My bitch a model she bad (Yeah, Yeah)
Freaky ass ho got my dick in her mouth and I love when she gag (Freaky ass ho)
Bitch I'm the one, just call me Baby Jesus (Baby Jesus)
Walk with a limp like some geezers
Pull out some racks left her speechless
I'm in the stu all night sleepless
Got stripes in the game like Adidas
Niggas too lame, we ain't equals
Only care bout my racks and my peoples
Getting some money, dodging evils
I tote a whole lotta poles but i'm so done f*cking on ratchets
Put on expensive ass clothes, got these hoes thinking if they the catches
I f*ck my main ho on camera but I still get icky bout flashes
Burning some bridges while i'm smoking dope, leave the room in just ashes
But I can't live like this everyday cause my mind always blowing away
If the opps pull up to my block we gon shoot they ass now they whole body flying away
Got dead presidents in my pocket
Now this bitch psychotic, real shit though I can't stay
Got a brand new phone can't call it
I be out my body, i'm a dog that you can't tame (Ho you can't save me)
Blow out the speakers, i'm outta the box
Blow out the speakers, i'm outta the box
Blow out the speakers, i'm outta the box
(Blow out the speakers, blow out the speakers)
Blow out the speakers, i'm outta the box
Blow out the speakers, i'm outta the box
Blow out the speakers, i'm outta the box
(Blow out the speakers)
I'm outta the box, I'm outta the box, I'm outta the box (Yeah)
I'm outta the box, I'm outta the box, I'm outta the - (What)
I'm outta the box, I'm outta the box, I'm outta the box
I'm outta the box, I'm outta the box, I'm outta the box
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Writer: Reabetsoe Taole
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Performed By: Seven Thirty
Language: English
Length: 2:17
Written by: Reabetsoe Taole

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