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Baguettes in the Face (Feat. Playboi Carti, Nav, a Boogie Wit da Hoodie (feat. Playboi Carti, Nav, a Boogie Wit da Hoodie)

DJ Mustard


Mustard on the beat
I make shit look easy
But they don't know what it take (Take) Don't ask me time I got Baguettes in the face
Virgin drop some Louis
I want everything he made
When it comes to hoes I never be the one to save
Keep on throwing ones
These bitches keep on showing ass
Lot of bitches on my body, I'm just tryna relax
They always come off cool
But in the end they come out wack (wack)
He boyfriend getting mad
I told her he could take you back
Have you ever been with a boss? (Boss)
I know your boyfriend took you shopping at Ross
I'm always dripping, I leave puddles when I walk (Drip)
If she don't know how to dress, I wanna talk (yeah)
But I might still get some top
I don't need her, but my pocket full of knot
Number one, there's finally
Real ones at the top (at the top)
I'm with Mustard
And we talking lambo talk (Skrrt, Skrrt)

I make shit easy but they don't know what it takes (Take)
Don't ask me time
I got Baguettes in the face
Virgin drop some Louis
I want everything he made
When it comes to hoes I never be the one to save
Keep on throwing ones
These bitches keep on showing ass
Lot of bitches on my body, I'm just tryna relax
They always come off cool
But in the end they come out wack (wack)
He boyfriend getting mad

I told her he could take you back

Yeah, I just pulled up, I got some new shit (I just)
I just pulled up, I got a new bitch (Carti, Yeah)
I bitch, she bad I bought her bracelet (blatt)
Iced up, yeah, on my necklace (on my necklace, yeah)
I pulled up and slay shit (yeah, ice, yeah)
I pulled up and break shit (I just pull up on 'em)
I told my mom "Thank God I made it" (I just told my mom)
We got money over here
We starting to pay bitch (Starting to pay)
I got oldschool yeah, in the backyard (back)
In the black car (yeah)
I'm a black boy (uh)
What's your neck boy? Huh

Check this neck boy (Slatt)

Got these black diamonds (yeah)
On baguette boy (black)

I make shit easy but they don't know what it takes (Take)
Don't ask me time
I got Baguettes in the face
Virgin drop some Louis
I want everything he made
When it comes to hoes I never be the one to save
Keep on throwing ones
These bitches keep on showing ass

Lot of bitches on my body, I'm just tryna relax
They always come off cool

But in the end they come out wack (wack)
He boyfriend getting mad
I told her he could take you back

Huh, me and your bitch pulled up in a phantom
If you want her back is better man up
I know you just don't understand her
She just want you to help her get her bands up
Oh, nay, nay, nay, ay

Just ride my wave like a tsunami
I came from the jungle, from a safari
I don't want no Nicki, I want a ménage

Don't give me no hickies give me sloppy
I already seen you naked girl, I know your body
Like fucking with the lights off on some shy shit
You gon' end up being famous if you talk about it

I make shit easy but they don't know what it takes (Take)
Don't ask me time
I got Baguettes in the face
Virgin drop some Louis
I want everything he made
When it comes to hoes I never be the one to save
Keep on throwing ones
These bitches keep on showing ass
Lot of bitches on my body, I'm just tryna relax
They always come off cool
But in the end they come out wack (wack)
He boyfriend getting mad
I told her he could take you back

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