Skilla Baby
BBQ Music
[Intro]
Just land all your beat, not let your bitch go, n***a

[Verse 1: Kasher Quon]
This the type of shit that a n***a just to vibe to
Ride in the whip, lay back, and get high to
When they see you gettin' money, they'll try you
But I don't trip, I got more sticks than a bamboo

It's 94 outside, and all the hoes lookin'
It's a thousand block parties, everybody
Grown hoes on my dick, 'cause they see me guilty
Big busty racks can see why they're lookin'

Take them back to the room, all them hoes fuckin'
If you gotta play your team, then them hoes stuffin'
Ride 'til the wheels fall, man, them hoes comin'
I'm tryna drop an icy chain, I got my nose runnin'

I make bands every day, 'cause I know somethin'
She fuck a boss, 'cause I can get them to a low number
See I'm up, now this bitch want my number
But I've been contactin' her since last summer

Don't nobody fuck with you, you're a well-known bluffer
And the bitch you got cuffed, a well-known stuffer
That bitch dirty, lil bro, I won't even touch her
She on the tip of my head, expectin' me to fuck her
But I ain't pressed for that pussy, 'cause I ain't no sucker
That's cool that the n***a rap, but shit, fuck your brother
'Cause I ain't hoppin' on the shit, I need a couple hundred
[?] I let him hold the hundred

[Verse 2: Skilla Baby]
Baby keep telling me she ain't no gold digger
'Cause I got more money than her old n***a
Said she wanna fuck with me, 'cause my pole bigger
No one of ones on me, I'm a dope dealer

No one of ones with me, mildly blow n***as
Young hothead, always with the cold bitches
I ain't tryna let it see 'cause the pole with us
No girls in the bar, I poke n***as

Eighties locked up, ain't nobody dope dealers
I'd like to play who is you, I don't know n***as
Good dick make a bad bitch 304 n***a
Backshots make a bitch feel like a dope in her

Take a bitch to the room with my family
Now she fuck with the king, think she fancy
Lil' baby go to school, she so classy
Come home, through 'em all, she so nasty
Baby ass fatter than a bitch
She know I got hoes, it don't matter when you rich
Swish, I'm in the game, they're fish
All of my hoes know they can't give me kiss

This's the type of shit that make you wanna get rich
This's the type of shit that make a n***a grind
Good drip, I could hit a n***a bitch
But I'ma hustle, 'cause it's money on my mind

This's the type of shit that's gon' get a n***a rich
This's the shit that's gon' make a n***a grind
Good drip, I can hit a n***a bitch
But I'ma hustle, 'cause it's money on my mind, bitch