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Bali Baby – Game Over lyrics
[Intro]
Aha, I told that motherfuckin' ho to stick to the plan
That bitch tryna go out there, do this, do that, no bitch!
(Mitch Mula, drop that bumbaclaat)
Haha, muah!
[Chorus]
Little bitch, stick to the plan
I'm rockin' out like a bitch in the band
I got more shells than the beach on the sand
Slimin' niggas just like I'm Dirty Dan
Come get your bitch, you know she is a fan
I call him Peter, he whippin' the pans
Diamonds glarin' on me, might catch a tan
I pulled up on 'em and they fuckin' ran (Hah, goodbye)
Bitch, it's game over, I'm riding 'round in a Rover
He cannot walk, he ain't sober
I know that I cannot walk out in public, 'cause I know this gas got a oder
Little bitch snakin', I call her a cobra
Ice skatin', because my water colder
They love my flow because my shit is bolder
I love that bitch 'cause she do what I told her
[Verse]
Back to spittin' heat, you niggas impressed
When I step out, I dress for the best
They ask me how I'm doin', bitch, take a guess
Niggas switchin' clothes, but flex for the net
Yes I'm poppin', bitch I know you upset
Check out my neck, my diamonds is wet
These bitches poppin' pussy for a check
She in the front row, she wanna have sex
I'm in a trance, Dirty Diana 'cause she start to dance
Keep your money, I don't need no advance
Money hungry, pilin' up like some ants
You bitches ain't poppin' your music is rants
Yes I'm poppin' just like I am a can
You is liar, got fire in your pants
Don't ask me for shit, bitch, put up your hands
[Chorus]
Little bitch, stick to the plan
I'm rockin' out like a bitch in the band
I got more shells than the beach on the sand
Slimin' niggas just like I'm Dirty Dan
Come get your bitch, you know she is a fan
I call him Peter, he whippin' the pans
Diamonds glarin' on me, might catch a tan
I pulled up on 'em and they fuckin' ran (Hah, goodbye)
Bitch, it's game over, I'm riding 'round in a Rover
He cannot walk, he ain't sober
I know that I cannot walk out in public, 'cause I know this gas got a oder
Little bitch snakin', I call her a cobra
Ice skatin', because my water colder
They love my flow because my shit is bolder
I love that bitch 'cause she do what I told her
Aha, I told that motherfuckin' ho to stick to the plan
That bitch tryna go out there, do this, do that, no bitch!
(Mitch Mula, drop that bumbaclaat)
Haha, muah!
[Chorus]
Little bitch, stick to the plan
I'm rockin' out like a bitch in the band
I got more shells than the beach on the sand
Slimin' niggas just like I'm Dirty Dan
Come get your bitch, you know she is a fan
I call him Peter, he whippin' the pans
Diamonds glarin' on me, might catch a tan
I pulled up on 'em and they fuckin' ran (Hah, goodbye)
Bitch, it's game over, I'm riding 'round in a Rover
He cannot walk, he ain't sober
I know that I cannot walk out in public, 'cause I know this gas got a oder
Little bitch snakin', I call her a cobra
Ice skatin', because my water colder
They love my flow because my shit is bolder
I love that bitch 'cause she do what I told her
[Verse]
Back to spittin' heat, you niggas impressed
When I step out, I dress for the best
They ask me how I'm doin', bitch, take a guess
Niggas switchin' clothes, but flex for the net
Yes I'm poppin', bitch I know you upset
Check out my neck, my diamonds is wet
These bitches poppin' pussy for a check
She in the front row, she wanna have sex
I'm in a trance, Dirty Diana 'cause she start to dance
Keep your money, I don't need no advance
Money hungry, pilin' up like some ants
You bitches ain't poppin' your music is rants
Yes I'm poppin' just like I am a can
You is liar, got fire in your pants
Don't ask me for shit, bitch, put up your hands
[Chorus]
Little bitch, stick to the plan
I'm rockin' out like a bitch in the band
I got more shells than the beach on the sand
Slimin' niggas just like I'm Dirty Dan
Come get your bitch, you know she is a fan
I call him Peter, he whippin' the pans
Diamonds glarin' on me, might catch a tan
I pulled up on 'em and they fuckin' ran (Hah, goodbye)
Bitch, it's game over, I'm riding 'round in a Rover
He cannot walk, he ain't sober
I know that I cannot walk out in public, 'cause I know this gas got a oder
Little bitch snakin', I call her a cobra
Ice skatin', because my water colder
They love my flow because my shit is bolder
I love that bitch 'cause she do what I told her
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