Boondock Baby from P.S by Grammar
Tracklist
4. | Boondock Baby | 4:14 |
Lyrics
Boondock Baby
Hook
Ahh, Baby We can ride,
Baby, we can change something,
Apartide
I been tied to my side
and I can’t say nothin,
Still thuggin in the bucket
Sliding throu the boondocks
With tha muthafuckin ruckus
Rent past due and my ribs still touching
I dont wanna know if my bitch still fuckin
Brendas got a baby and the bitch still plucking
Made a Call back home and the trap still bunking
Verse
She’s fell in love with that outside dick
Pump the horn 5 times cuz I’m outside lit
You man back and forth on some suicide shit
Home boy you a pluck
And that’s established
Aint getting money don’t call her
You say when you got it you gon spoiler her
My bitch did the same kno these dames ain’t loyal
Get up out my lane
Know the game ain’t for ya
Gotta give a nigga credit
I ain’t trickin
I ain’t ever take her out on debit
All caps when I said it
All facts when she I read it
You ain’t hitit already
Gotta ded it then forget it
She a bitch, she a dog, she a freak
Gotta new nigga everyday of the week
Went Inside his pockets
wen his ass was asleep
Saw how I was coming tried to blame it on me
She always wanna ask where the Benz at?
Fuck that where ya mufuckin friends at?
Gotta starting 5
Let the 6th bitch rest
You kno I’m a dog, I ain’t really that pressed
On the sesh
She called me up
I just slid in throu the back doe
Gotta big ol ass
I pick her up with a back hoe
Hit it after dinner
Left her man a lil scrap tho
Had it goin on
Till I ran into the trap doe
Hook
Ahh, Baby We can ride,
Baby, we can change something,
Apartide
I been tied to my side
and I can’t say nothin,
Still thuggin in the bucket
Sliding throu the boondocks
With tha muthafuckin ruckus
Rent past due and my ribs still touching
I dont wanna know if my bitch still fuckin
Brendas got a baby and the bitch still plucking
Made a Call back home and the trap still bunking
Verse
Uh, And the trap still bunckin,
Only pop pills, she don’t wanna feel nothin,
Slept all day,
Came alive for the function,
Aint no lie, Imma slide in a line while I fuck her,
20 years fronting, you aint ever did nothin,
Boi ill catch you out in public,
Dare a nigga say something,
Im shinin,
Boy you know my light like sun,
5’9 but you know the steak sauce A-1,
We can squeeze all of your friends in the backseat young,
Pull off on yo mans, I aint even seen em,
Women fighting this bitch, I had to get between em,
I love a scraping ass chick, you know I gotta keep one
sheesha, love my bitches that eat pizza,
Keisha, only fucks and smokes reefer,
Tiesha, don’t like condoms, me either,
Amnesia, control alt delete ya,
Already,
Been heavy since Kram Revy,
Since headies was $25 and niggas was mad petty,
Im live,
Pushing P,
bitch we back outside
And all them haters unemployed, imma give em a job,
I been on my grind,
Niggas know no limits to mine,
I been in it for a minute,
Getting better with time,
Niggas always miss their blessings cuz their never on time,
Shit, whatever
Foot on their necks and never let up, NYM
Hook
Ahh, Baby We can ride,
Baby, we can change something,
Apartide
I been tied to my side
and I can’t say nothin,
Still thuggin in the bucket
Sliding throu the boondocks
With tha muthafuckin ruckus
Rent past due and my ribs still touching
I dont wanna know if my bitch still fuckin
Brendas got a baby and the bitch still plucking
Made a Call back home and the trap still bunking
(X2)
Credits
Written By: Mark B. Toliver II