Exile - Baby Please lyrics

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Exile - Baby Please lyrics

[Hook] You know them ladies half amazing half crazy Baby wanna make a baby baby please what she say to me Yeah [Post-Hook] Ain't nutin' new up under the sun She want a boy I don't want none Girl just wanna have fun I'm tryin to get my funds count my ones [Hook] [Verse 1] Nutin' new up under the sun Gotta a brother up under the gun Gotta run cause a girl got a plan to get a man Ain't a ring on my hand All she wants is me and her to be one Uh, let me tell you how the story begun At first thought she was the one She was chill then so much fun Her uzi weighed a ton Didn't know I was chillin with a loaded gun Can you feel or hear me son Disappear reappear call me hang up Love me hate me quit me date me Baby on the low might Robert Blake me You want your problem solved holler dog Can't be seen with her in the mall Givin you a piece of my catalogue Never thought you would pull up at a broad But I had it y'all Bagged it y'all Hate it when a girl get mad at y'all I'm a snap at y'all Don't panic nah The reason why a five n***a haven't called [Hook] [Post-Hook 2] Ain't nutin' new up under the sun No money no car why you call me a bum Cause you got cake and I'm scrapin crumbs Now I'm on the video your face look stunned [Hook] [Verse 2] Nutin up under the sun Fellas succumb when they nails and they hair get done It's better for some to tell'em when young Keep'em under space in the place til they head get sprung I can't mess wit you hoes Out to get my dough Alterior with the mo From my heart the plot is closed You know You thought since I was nice Since I was blind like some mice But I'm a man with that vice Baby please get it right All of us used to walk the world Akward scared to talk to girls Every flavor, even chocolate swirl Can't get a housewife from a stalker girl Ah ah Cannot handle a high caliber woman Camera hold steady A blast and I'm a move it around Tryin take advantage and vanish for standing how I'm a get down [Hook] [Post-Hook] [Hook] [Verse 3] Uh, I'm a break it down real real quick Just cause she fine don't mean she fine In the time it took me to write this rhyme Baby done slept with all man kind Don't play me play lotto You can't rip it like no throttle Get yo a** up out that bottle girl Stuff the benz in some model world Let me spit this man With miss thang Put it in the way just to get this Jane Sorry girlfriend I forgot your name Don't blame me just blame the game Your claim to fame ain't your brain Without no game her end can't complain She don't wanna make the change She just wanna shake that thing and chase that fame [Hook] - 2X

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