Look Up Lyrics – BabyChiefDoit

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[Intro]
Brr, yeah
Yeah, n!ggas know what the fu*k going, big BabyChiefDoit, man
Slatt (I’ma show you b!tch-ass n!ggas how it is, man)
Big BabyChiefDoit, man (Lil’ Fox, why you so godly, cuz?)

[Chorus]
My old b!tch broke, I’m up
Catch a n!gga walking out the crib with his head in his phone, then blow, fu*k n!gga, look up
Catch a n!gga walking inside, making him dive, feeling like he doing push-ups
I ain’t come in this party to chill, I’m ready to kill, I dare a n!gga look at me tough, b!tch, close your eyes
All my n!ggas tryna bust out the car, we still don’t know who the fu*k gon’ drive

You so called having this s*it, but you on my d!ck, b!tch, go do a crime
You wanna know how we got your lo’? ‘Cause I seen that ass on Live (On Live)
How the fu*k you say y’all opps when in y’all beef nobody has died?

[Verse]
If that was me, I’m passing out bags, twenty thousand a piece
I swear n!ggas not fu*king with me, I don’t care if we talk about money or beats
DThang, that’s my fifty twice, for that lil’ boy, I inherit the beef
I can’t tell if she sizing he up, but a b!tch wanna fu*k how she staring at me, slatt
You could run, but you can’t hide, if you stay in the house, then your door kicked
Why the fu*k would you lie saying you motion knowing you can’t even show s*it?
Don’t ask me how many hoes I fu*ked, one of ’em probably was your b!tch
I’m that n!gga and it’s no secret, everybody already know this
Big booty b!tch is bummy, damn, ho, you just spilled my Tris
All you b!tches declined me when we was in school, now y’all on my d!ck
All y’all had to do was vibe and I would’ve put you in Rick
Sike, I’m lying like a motherfu*ker, I’m not buying you s*it
You was thot hopping cock to cock, I feel bad for your mother
She say she gon’ call her people on who? B!tch, fu*k your brother
Damn, I miss my G26, I swear that b!tch was butter
You on the ‘Gram acting like you the man, but in real life, you a buster
N!gga, I could turn nothing to something, got two bad b!tches, they fu*king each other
Blowing the switch and it grrt, stutter, these n!ggas is ducking and diving for cover
I fu*ked her with a balloon when I went in the room ’cause I didn’t have a rubber
‘Cause I’ll be damned I fu*k and I wake up feeling like Usher

[Chorus]
My old b!tch broke, I’m up
Catch a n!gga walking out the crib with his head in his phone, then blow, fu*k n!gga, look up
Catch a n!gga walking inside, making him dive, feeling like he doing push-ups
I ain’t come in this party to chill, I’m ready to kill, I dare a n!gga look at me tough, b!tch, close your eyes
All my n!ggas tryna bust out the car, we still don’t know who the fu*k gon’ drive
You so called having this s*it, but you on my d!ck, b!tch, go do a crime
You wanna know how we got your lo’? ‘Cause I seen that ass on Live (On Live)
How the fu*k you say y’all opps when in y’all beef nobody has died?

[Outro]
B!tch, close your eyes, b!tch, close your eyes
I dare a n!gga look at me tough, nah, b!tch, close your eyes
B!tch, close your hoes, nah, b!tch, close your eyes
‘Cause I dare a n!gga look at me crazy, b!tch, close your eyes