Lyrics Nasty C – Don’t BAB
Text:
Please don’t call my phone I’m with the (I’m with the, I’m with the)
Please don’t call my phone I’m with the crew
You’re fucking up my mood
Can’t you find you nothing else to do I’m with the
Gang! On my Gang shit I’m with the
Gang! On my Gang shit I’m with the
Gang! On my Gang shit I’m with the
Don’t be a bitch, Don’t be a bitch
Don’t be a bitch, don’t be a bitch (Don’t you be a)
Said I would come over but I never did
‘Cos you acting like a bitch
Don’t be bitch
Right now I’m lit and sipping tea
In my room yeah with the team
That means on the beat
Repping 031, out in Durbanville
(Ay ay ay ay)
I share a groupie with the clique
She gon’ put the boobies on the dick (Oh my yeah)
I ain’t picking up the phone for shit
She say, «how you don’t get my text, when I see you posting pics?»
Talking automatic whips
Your daughter want some dick, she do automatic splits
I’m Talking gymnastics yeah
I might take some pics yeah, I don’t care if they leak yeah
Shit is lit like Bic yeah
She hopping on my shtick yeah
I got a thick bitch calling me daddy
A remix Molly with Xanny
I’m getting to the money I’m an addict
I’m talking big big money I’m stacking
I’ll never let yeah
Girls got my back yeah
I ain’t talking pets yeah
Imma hit it from the back (ouu)
Please don’t call my phone I’m with the (I’m with the, I’m with the)
Please don’t call my phone I’m with the crew
You’re fucking up my mood
Can’t you find you nothing else to do I’m with the
Gang! On my Gang shit I’m with the
Gang! On my Gang shit I’m with the
Gang! On my Gang shit I’m with the
Gang! On my Gang shit I’m with the
Don’t be a bitch, Don’t be a bitch
Don’t be a bitch, don’t be a bitch (Don’t you be a)
Said I would come over but I never did
‘Cos you acting like a bitch
Don’t be bitch
Misbehaving with the gang, I got pockets full of bands
I got caught up girl
?
Bitch i thought you understand
I’m a man with the plan
You should make a reservation in advance
I’m connecting flights to France
When we take it to your bets
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
With the gang gang gang gang gang gang
I won’t take a knee, I got plans plans plans
Stick with me you’ll be good girl
BNB! I’m on to something
Hit up AirBNB! Like for a month or something
I’m in here with the runners
We get to the where they started
Our families gotta get something
They gotta be rubbing their tummies
I got no time for you you bugging!
Please don’t call my phone I’m with the (I’m with the, I’m with the)
Please don’t call my phone I’m with the crew
You’re fucking up my mood
Can’t you find you nothing else to do I’m with the
Gang! On my Gang shit I’m with the
Gang! On my Gang shit I’m with the
Gang! On my Gang shit I’m with the
Gang! On my Gang shit I’m with the
Don’t be a bitch, Don’t be a bitch
Don’t be a bitch, don’t be a bitch (Don’t you be a)
Said I would come over but I never did
‘Cos you acting like a bitch
Don’t be bitch