Lyrics Baby Smoove – Missing
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I put a plan together and told my dawg this the mission
This goddamn Perk got me dizzy
Better pray to God he hit me
Know I smoke, no flippin’
I put a plan together and told my dawg this the mission
I’m trippin’, this goddamn Perk got me dizzy
A nigga shoot at me, he better pray to God he hit me
‘Bout to buy myself a pound, know I smoke, no flippin’
On the road, me and bro, down the middle how we split it
Extra eye on my sweater just to watch all these niggas
I heard dawg hatin’ hard, that’s ’cause he broke and he bitter
I’m done shootin’ guns, I’m makin’ niggas come up missing
I had gave your bitch a pill and she said she liked it
This Fanta ain’t clean, nigga, ’cause I spiked it
I was out here gettin’ money, nigga, you should try it
Told that bitch I’m a dawg, so it don’t matter how I get
It’s a stash in every rental, boy, I bet I’ll find it
You got wok hit me up, nigga, I’m gon’ ice it
Tryna book Baby Smoove, they like, «What the price is?»
Cookin’ with my recipes, I got different spices, ay
I put a plan together and told my dawg it’s the mission
I’m trippin’, this goddamn Perk got me dizzy
A nigga shoot at me, he better pray to God he hit me
‘Bout to buy myself a pound, know I smoke, no flippin’
On the road, me and bro, down the middle how we split it
Extra eye on my sweater just to watch all these niggas
I heard dawg hatin’ hard, that’s ’cause he broke and he bitter
I’m done shootin’ guns, I’m makin’ niggas come up missing
Is you nice? I wanna hit it, what’s the price?
No cake on birthdays, we done poured a whole pint
I can tell you some secrets that’ll change your lil’ life
I can’t tell you too much ’cause I think they listenin’
Why you treat her so nice? You don’t know her history
I’m a lil’ too ghetto, I can’t go industry
My whole life niggas treat me like I’m family
Do a pitstop in Indy, I can’t tell you my city
It’s just her and her friend, gave them hoes a Perk a piece
Walk around with a mug, nigga, and a smirk on me
That choppa kick when it shoot, ’bout that boy Nowitzki
I gon’ never fall off, ain’t no gettin’ rid of me
Catch a nigga by his self, he ain’t got that energy
Had doobie, air it out, I spin the block before he leave
Called my dawg down the way, I caught a flight ’cause it’s green
I put a plan together and told my dawg this the mission
I’m trippin’, this goddamn Perk got me dizzy
That nigga shoot at me, he better pray to God he hit me
‘Bout to buy myself a pound, know I smoke, no flippin’
On the road, me and bro, down the middle how we split it
Extra eye on my sweater just to watch all these niggas
I heard dawg hatin’ hard, that’s ’cause he broke and he bitter
I’m done shootin’ guns, I’m makin’ niggas come up missing
I put a plan together and told my dawg this the mission
I’m trippin’, this goddamn Perk got me dizzy
That nigga shoot at me, he better pray to God he hit me
‘Bout to buy myself a pound, know I smoke, no flippin’
Know I smoke, no flippin’