Baby Smoove – Blue Monty Lyrics
Artist: Baby Smoove
Song: Blue Monty
Lyrics based on snippets
Yeah, my b#tch a doctor
Yeah, my b#tch a doctor, n#gg#, she ain’t shaking #ss
When I go out shopping, I ain’t checking tags
Everybody, we young rich b#stards
I’m a franchise n#gg#, yeah, the havers who be having
I got new money, yeah, that sticky blue money
These is all hundreds, sticking like some glue money
I’m a seven figure n#gg#, sh#t, I make that Jew money
I got that one man haver more than your crew money
He just started sipping last year, he a new junkie
I wish they would hit the lights, sh#t, my car go two-hundred
I wish you would try to tax me, I take your juice from you
Riding round with thirty choppers just in case I feel funny
I’m a franchise n#gg#
I got money like an athlete
I got all VVS’s, n#gg#’s jewelry looking ashy
Walking out the bank with eighty
I’m just smiling, I’m so happy
And I face a pint then another pint, you can’t match me
Fifteen hundred for these dunks
Want a fifty easter one
Hit the gas and it jump, my chopper hear another trunk
Just faced a four, I’m so drunk
A lil’ three-five with my blunts
You’ll get shot or get jumped, which ever one
You actin’ dumb
b#tch you can’t replace me
Police can’t chase me
We’re number one, you can’t compare
You n#gg#s ain’t even the eighth seed
I love my drank
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From the album:
Hardwood Classic [Explicit]
Release Year: 2020