Baby Mama Trippin Young M.A

So what we doing?
I fuck with this engineer now
Ooouuuu
I came outside
I came out...
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My baby mama, she trippin again
I'm back on the road, I'm dipping again
And that shit is dead, I'm living again
Seven figures I'm winning again
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And I'ma flip it and flip it again
Already did it, but did it again
Call my niggas, they with it again
Stripper bitches, I'm tipping again (tipping her)
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She got my heart, but I'm pipping again
Pipping hard
I get what a broddie gonna get with a friend
See a op, and we spinning the whip
A situation will bring to an end
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R.I.P. my enemies
I was a demon off this Hennessy
Got to protect my energy
Bitch, my love ain't complimentary
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My love ain't complimentary
Huh?
My love ain't complimentary
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Hey, I didn't leave her alone
She was just jealous of me in my zone
Had to tell her I'm grown
Told her to set up and roll up a bone
I'd rather be on my own
I never put you inside of the dryer, mama
Why would you fold?
Like, why?
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Let's just fucking go get high
I'm stressed out, roll up the zaaa
Put my face inside of your thighs
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I just want you to understand that it's mine
I fuck that, we back outside
And the thots out
Ooouuu
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All foreign cars when we pop out (skerrr)
Hit a, hit a, hit a, hit a with them Glocks out
Shoot up ya block, it ain't no black out
It's a blockout
Your matta better watch out
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100 guns, 100 clips, got the guys out
Woo, woo, woo, woo, now the cops out
Now the guy's out
Ah, ha
Skrrr
Never been a snitch or a cop out
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R.I.P. my enemies
I was a demon off this Hennessy
Got to protect my energy
Bitch, my love ain't complimentary
My love ain't complimentary
Huh?
Huh?
My love ain't complimentary