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Baby Yoda

 

Baby Yoda


(Meanwhile, on a galaxy far, far away
Niggas was getting money)
Baby Yoda...

I pull up in this spaceship
Brand new Wraith shit
I get paid to talk my shit and take trips
So all my friend amigos could hate this
Wise food and lays, homie we make chips
Smash thirsty womp rats with fake lips
Crash the table, kill the bottle in 8 sips
She called me adorable with a great dick
Cause I'm gifted like Saint Nick and I can't quit
Unlimited like Master P
My greens healthy like matcha tea
M's on my check like Pusha P
Franklin's get Benny like the Butcher IG
Wheatgrass, I drink fast
Speak cash, I was taught say less
Think fast
Either you the squad or the op
The square or the block
The Don or the Mark
The robber or the cop
The dollar or the dot
New decimal point move right
Rising to the top
When we show up
Cookies roll up
We down to go up
Throw up, give no fucks

Ain't no stopping now
We taking over
Quarter mill every quarter
We just making quotas
Every young money till the paper grow up
She still push the bag and the baby stroller

These bitches love me like baby Yoda
Milk cream, baby Yoda
Baby Yoda
These hoes love me like baby Yoda
These bitches love me like baby Yoda
Milk cream, baby Yoda
Baby Yoda
These hoes love me like baby Yoda

These hoes love me like baby Yoda
I don't love the hoes
I love baking soda
I'm so fly, I'm a skywalker
I'm straight forward with my shit
I ain't no side talker
Like back to the future
Like back to what I'm used to
I'm back to my side bitch
Sipping smoke and hookah
On a spaceship
On a rocket, yeah
I'm inside her
Never inside my pocket yeah
You could
Never make a movie or film like me
I'm like Lucas
You could
Never make a movie or film like me
I'm like Lucas

Ain't no stopping now
We taking over
Quarter mill every quarter
We just making quotas
Every young money till the paper grow up
She still push the bag and the baby stroller

These bitches love me like baby Yoda
Milk cream, baby Yoda
Baby Yoda
These hoes love me like baby Yoda
These bitches love me like baby Yoda
Milk cream, baby Yoda
Baby Yoda
These hoes love me like baby Yoda

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