Baby Boy

[Chorus: Lil Keed]

I just spent a hundred on a fuckin' Rollie

Hundred thousand on shoes, I ain't standin' on Forgies

Yeah (Yeah), F&N, yeah, my brother totin' it (Yeah)

I ain't cryin' 'bout no bitch, I ain't never Judy (Hoo)

Yeah, special-made K, came with lion on it (Hoo, hoo, hoo, I'm just sayin')

I was drippin' Margiela early morning (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Yes, I'm blessed the fuck up, ain't stand my opponent

And the foreign red, havin' two miles on it

[Verse 1: Lil Keed]

Yeah, bad bitch came with a rear

We Atlanta gangsters, hell nah, we don't need no grill

What you bangin'? Is you gon' spazz out for real?

Yeah, hit him with that K and watch him drop tail, yeah

Yeah, I swear to God, keep it real, yeah

Every shoe, you name it, I got it, I'm for real, yeah

Yeah, I'm poppin', I'm trendin' topic, I'm for real, yeah

Know when the Drac' gets poppin', we gon' kill, yeah

Here to make money, I ain't tryna know your last name

Yes, a nigga pimpin', baby girl, I don't need no cane

I'm in LA vibin' and these hoes (Woah), they want cocaine

Shit, who hang? No

I'm on the rise, high below eyes

Yeah, presidential style with a presidential vibe (Yeah)

Yeah, Cartier, face blue, it's all skies (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Yeah, we throw 'em up and bust 'em up outside

[Chorus: Lil Keed]

I just spent a hundred on a fuckin' Rollie

Hundred thousand on shoes, I ain't standin' on Forgies

Yeah (Yeah), F&N (Yeah, yeah), yeah, my brother totin' it (Yeah)

I ain't cryin' 'bout no bitch, I ain't never Judy (Yeah, yeah, hoo)

Yeah, special-made K, came with lion on it (Hoo, hoo, hoo, I'm just sayin')

I was drippin' Margiela early morning (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Yes, I'm blessed the fuck up, ain't stand my opponent

And the foreign red, havin' two miles on it

[Verse 2: Lil Keed]

I drip Margielas

Clip long, checkin' measures

Creep at night like a bedbug

Yeah, I'm countin' bands at the teller

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Grab a chopper, then he Kill Bill

Yeah, this ho too hot, but she need a chill pill

Throwin' money on these hoes, they gon' tilt you

Kickin' back with these lows, drinkin' Belaire

These niggas whack rappers, they can't compare

These niggas middle-class, ain't talkin' McNair

[Chorus: Lil Keed]

I just spent a hundred on a fuckin' Rollie

Hundred thousand on shoes, I ain't standin' on Forgies

Yeah (Yeah), F&N, yeah, my brother totin' it (Yeah)

I ain't cryin' 'bout no bitch, I ain't never Judy (Yeah, yeah, hoo)

Yeah, special-made K, came with lion on it (Hoo, I'm just sayin')

I was drippin' Margiela early morning (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Yes, I'm blessed the fuck up, ain't stand my opponent

And the foreign red, havin' two miles on it

[Outro: Lil Keed]

Yeah, you know the kid bossin' up on life

Yeah, you know a big stick come through my ride

Yeah, yeah

Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo (I just said)

Yeah, yeah, yeah