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Mustard

"Baguettes in the Face"

[Intro]
Mustard on the beat, ho

[Chorus: NAV]
I make sh*t look easy, but they don't know what it take (Take)
Don't ask me the time, I got baguettes in the face (Bling)
Virgil dropped some Louis, I want everything he made (Made)
When it come to hoes, I never be the one to save
Keep on throwing ones, these b*tches keep on showing ass
b*tches on my body and I'm just tryna relax
They always come off cool but in the end they come out wack (Wack)
Her boyfriend getting mad, I told her he could take you back

[Verse 1: NAV]
Have you ever been with a boss?
I know your boyfriend took you shopping at Ross
I'm always dripping, I leave puddles when I walk (Drip)
If she don't know how to dress, I don't wanna talk (No cap)
But I might still get some top
I don't need a belt, my pockets full of knots
Number one, there's finally real ones at the top (At the top)
I'm with Mustard and we talking Lambo' talk (Skrrt, skrrt)

[Chorus: NAV]
I make sh*t look easy but they don't know what it take (Take)
Don't ask me the time, I got baguettes in the face (Bling)
Virgil dropped some Louis, I want everything he made (Made)
When it come to hoes, I never be the one to save
Keep on throwing ones, these b*tches keep on showing ass
b*tches on my body and I'm just tryna relax
They always come off cool but in the end they come out wack (Wack)
Her boyfriend getting mad, I told her he could take you back

[Verse 2: Playboi Carti]
I just pulled up, I got some new sh*t (I just)
I just pulled up, I got a new b*tch (Carti, yeah)
My b*tch, she bad, I bought her bracelet
Iced up X on my necklace (On my neck)
I pull up and slatt sh*t (Slatt, slatt)
I pull up and break sh*t (I just pull up on 'em)
I just told my mom thank God I made it (I just told my mom)
We got money over here, we starting to pay, b*tch (Starting to pay)
I got old school, yeah, in the backyard (Back)
In the black car (Uh), I'm a black boy (Yeah)
What's your net, boy? Huh
Check this neck, boy (Slatt)
Got these black diamonds (Yeah)
On baguettes, boy

[Chorus: NAV]
I make sh*t look easy but they don't know what it take (Take)
Don't ask me the time, I got baguettes in the face (Bling)
Virgil dropped some Louis, I want everything he made (Made)
When it come to hoes, I never be the one to save
Keep on throwing ones, these b*tches keep on showing ass
b*tches on my body and I'm just tryna relax
They always come off cool but in the end they come out wack (Wack)
Her boyfriend getting mad, I told her he could take you back

[Verse 3: A Boogie wit da Hoodie]
Huh, me and your b*tch up in the Phantom
If you want her back, you better man up
I know you just don't understand her
She just want you to help her get her bands up
Oh, nah, nah, nah, ayy
Just ride my wave like a tsunami
I came from the jungle, from a safari
I don't want no Nicki, I want a ménage à
Don't give me no hickies, baby, give me sloppy
I already seen you naked, girl, I know your body
You like f*cking with the lights off, on some shy sh*t
You gon' end up being famous if you talk about it

[Chorus: NAV]
I make sh*t look easy but they don't know what it take (Take)
Don't ask me the time, I got baguettes in the face (Bling)
Virgil dropped some Louis, I want everything he made (Made)
When it come to hoes, I never be the one to save
Keep on throwing ones, these b*tches keep on showing ass
b*tches on my body and I'm just tryna relax
They always come off cool but in the end they come out wack (Wack)
Her boyfriend getting mad, I told her he could take you back

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