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Baby Bash - On Tha Curb Lyrics

Baby Bash On Tha Curb lyrics is the 5th song on the album "Tha Smokin' Nephew" by Baby Bash. The "On Tha Curb" lyrics by Baby Bash are displayed below.
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Im standing on the curb

Puffin on the herb

Tryin get what a mother fucker deserve

Im trying stay high

True to the trilla

Tryin get richer 'cause it all about them illaz

 

Im standing on the curb

Puffin on the herb

Tryin get what a mother fucker deserve

Im trying stay high

True to the trilla

Tryin get richer 'cause it all about them illaz

 

Well that's the way I put it down

R & D we faced the clown

Purple essence all around

See me and my folks we blaze the pounds

Aint no brown it's all green

Playas know what the hell I mean

A whole new scheme a whole new dream

I just got me a triple beam

 

From a dope feen

But he a homie though

Use to be a balla

Till he started using all his dough

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Rock it up Chop it up and a Sack it up

All true to the rules may be

No fool you always actin up

And they know woofin

They loving what these gentles cookin

That's why im jukin

That candy crème wit that puddin

Baby Bash all about that cash

And that Mary Jane

You know tha game

I gots to gets tha money man

 

(Chorus 2x)

 

My playz dreams are magical

My top notch game is valuable

Im stackin my mathematical

'cause I just bumped me a badder hoe

A Las Vegas Nevada hoe

Strip her into national

Some big old tits and ass an all

She loves all by that grass I grow

Her schedule aint flexible

They all live in Mexico

Got a semi truck with hella blow

And he scats across the border hoe

That's why the duck is coming buckets

Posted on the gizzard

Blowing sweets like they gots trumpets

 

(Chorus 2x)

 

Before I run out

Let me be cocky 'cause I have the habit

That fluffy rabbit

That Purple puss

That white magic

It got them feening

For a mouth piece that be poppin pees an

Got them sick and queezin

Cant let them haters be the reason

You taking losses

Fuckin off ur credit that aint cool

Then you wonder why these fool ride and blast at you

That's the game and the game gonna take a stride

Its Baby Bash baby boy im come take a ride.

 

(Chorus 2x)

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