Jay Critch
Baba
[Intro]
Hold it down, yeah
Ayy
N***a, [?] shit on the floor (Ayy)
N***a, [?] shit on the floor (You know who the fuck it is, n***a)
N***a, [?] shit on the floor (Trap Money Gang, thirty, ayy, ayy, uh)

[Chorus]
N***a, [?] shit on the floor
I'm having credit when I'm in the stores
I got more money than I had before
She gon' do everything for that Dior
I run it up, and I'm running this shit
I remember juggin' and running this shit
[?] one in the head
Stay with it, can't be running [?]
Bad bitch asking for money and shit
But that's not my ba ba
Rich bitch do tricks like [?]
If it's smoke, get burned like grabba
Ain't flexing, I ain't heard nothing 'bout him
N***as is still in a jam, we do what we want and they do what they can
Cup of the muddy like A$AP Yam$

[Verse]
I need it right now, like ASAP
It's a rack for the four, can't waste that
They don't give me the money, then I'ma go take that
[?] got like eight straps
Better watch your words when you talking, lil' n***a
Once it go [?] you can't take it back
I get the drip where they make it at
I spend my money and make it back (Hey)
She walk in the crib, get naked
She tryna sip my cup, bitch, you crazy
Check coming in for sure, not maybe
Did the song with Max B, I'm too wavy
[?] try to tax me, then we raiding
And my block strapped up like the 80's
VVS's and they biting like rabies
Gotta hustle and I can't be lazy
If I'm pulling up, then they gotta pay me
If we pulling up, then they gotta pay us
In the booth like this shit is a lay up
Gotta get the chicken off of the wake up
Bad bitches, they look good with no makeup
Once it's static, then we never gon' make up
I got slugs in the clip, you can take one
Hit the bag up for grass, I'ma take some
Seen, I'm getting money [?] didn't make none
Had to man up [?] take some
I was jugging, boy was doing the bank runs
Now we got it [?] screwing they face up
[Chorus]
N***a, [?] shit on the floor
I'm having credit when I'm in the stores
I got more money than I had before
She gon' do everything for that Dior
I run it up, and I'm running this shit
I remember juggin' and running this shit
[?] one in the head
Stay with it, can't be running [?]
Bad bitch asking for money and shit
But that's not my ba ba
Rich bitch do tricks like [?]
If it's smoke, get burned like grabba
Ain't flexing, I ain't heard nothing 'bout him
N***as is still in a jam, we do what we want and they do what they can
Cup of the muddy like A$AP Yam$