Lil Baby - Moneybagg Yo, Yo Gotti

I’m tryna get it lil baby

I’m tryna get it

Know you think I’m out doing other shit but baby I’m tryna get at it

Aye let me do me forreal

She calling my phone, all in her feelings

Wanna ask me where I’m at, ayy look bae you tripping

See I’m coming in lil late or I might not come in

Cause I’m tryna turn your Honda Accord, into a Benz

Aye I’m tryna get it lil baby, I’m tryna get it

Aye I’m tryna get it lil baby, I’m tryna get it

Aye I’m tryna get it lil baby, I’m tryna get it

Aye I’m tryna get it lil baby, aye I’m tryna get it

You know I like spending lil baby

So I gotta get it lil baby

Never had shit all you know is get it when you come up from the trenches lil

baby

Sending texts thinking I’m fucking off with other bitches she crazy

Take the R out of free you get fee if I do fuck with them just know they gone

pay me

I’m bout to stretch a whole 9 i ain’t lying I’m bout to whip it like slavery

I’m trynna get it swear to God it’s M.O.B fuck some ass and titties

I’m on the money like the words on it just let me do me you gone be happy

You got a hustle and I got a hustle we can’t lose so baby let’s get at it

I count the money while you roll the trees up, this a push button put the keys

up

Making plays in the farm field, girl you in the presence of a real one

Why you get mad when I say I got shit to take care of, got no time for the

movies

Getting to that gwala, that mula but you think I’m out fuckin with groupies

She calling the phone, all in her feelings

Wanna ask me where I’m at aye look bae you tripping

See I’m coming in a late or I might not come in

Cause I’m tryna turn your Honda Accord, into a Benz

Aye I’m tryna get it lil baby, I’m tryna get it

Aye I’m tryna get it lil baby, I’m tryna get it

Aye I’m tryna get it lil baby, I’m tryna get it

Aye I’m tryna get it lil baby, aye I’m tryna get it

Just to show you how I’m living ride with me to serve the city

Really don’t want you around that type of lifestyle too dangerous and risky

But you got licenses fuck a ticket

I got straps fuck the envy

We dropping off and picking up (what?)

Bags with the cash in it

Girl why the fuck is you tripping?

You rocking the latest fashion baby, you need to be grateful, that shit didn’t

fall a tree I got it from smashing baby

If you don’t trust me then don’t fuck with me, ain’t got time for the nonsense

Gettin' on my nerves with that mad, fuck around and get left in the past tense

(bitch)

Arguing every single day ain’t with it

I’m keep that shit one hunnit like Benji or the emoji

Real talk ain going like a freak hoe some shit ain’t I know it

Arguing every single day ain’t with it

I’m keep that shit one hunnit like Benji or the emoji

Real talk ain’t going like a freak hoe some shit ain’t I know it

She calling the phone, all in her feelings

Wanna ask me where I’m at aye look bae you tripping

See I’m coming in a late or I might not come in

Cause I’m tryna turn your Honda Accord, into a Benz

Aye I’m tryna get it lil baby, I’m tryna get it

Aye I’m tryna get it lil baby, I’m tryna get it

Aye I’m tryna get it lil baby, I’m tryna get it

Aye I’m tryna get it lil baby, aye I’m tryna get it