Blow It In Her Face (feat. Cousin Fik & Driyp Drop) - Baby Bash

Keeping the torch lit, rub two sticks One hundred (one hundred) Like an old school Nolan Ryan pitch Who want it? (who want it?) It ain't going take but a minute, a new York moment The Bay Area backwards streets is haunted It'll give you the creeps if ain't from it They'll draw down on the opponent kaboom kaboom In the night time or the morning, or the afternoon Hella busy if the governor called I push ignore Even though I got 3 jacks, like Pablo Sandoval You can call me your highness, your majesty Cause I get the highest, defy gravity Trying to throw a party in her mouth What you thought? (what you thought?) In the AM/PM bathroom Hope I don't get caught (don't get caught) With this broccoli I bought, from the broccoli man My partners in though front of my van It's a wrap like a pita they going take me to Rita If they catch me me and find the squeezer Up under this seat is a heater, a 10 millimeter Illegal search and seizure (bitch) Got the old school with the white top gold thangs sittin right on vogues (Right on vogues) Made 25 stacks last night hit the mall spend it all on clothes (All on clothes) Gettin rich only took hold up hell nah the popo don't know (They don't know) In this thang all night aight post it up blow em tree in the load, tree in the load (Tree in the load) Easy thousand dollars for the kit gang 24-5 for a brick man Us on the table that's fish skin Mercedes of the lot I'll fish tail My little homies crazy like Columbine Doing anything for them dolla signs Boy if you hating then you outta line I didn't wear my watch today you outta time Cuttin' posse in that old school vert No cash hear that old school skerrt I don't want you nookie I am not Fred Durst I'm all about my cheese ho I put bread first Chews up cheese I done mastered the scale Check my record possession for sale Assaloni court house I got a long paper trail When I'm starting these rentals no these niggas can't tell a young nigga It's burning up in this motherfucker Somebody cut the fan on Got the eagle in the air nigga I'm just looking for a spot for it to land on Sitting in the kitchen counting chickens for west coast tricking Bitches on a mission for the riches trapping off a cricket Probably wanna kick it but I'm tripping cause I'm trying get it Sipping till it's finished young menace give that ho the business Spit the flow fool on the pro tools flip an old school riding on feet call it no shoes I strolled through I over do she so loose like a??? goose She broke so it's no use I'm so cool I throw deuce I'm sick with it couldn't give a fuck about your crew I don't know you I've been down you so new I'm so stuck nigga no glue straight grapes You say I'm weak with a straight face I bounce But until then I'm trapping when you pull up to the house you see a nigga

Party goin up like a airplane ... Cause im wasted yee bitch (4)

3rd Wish Baby Bash Te quiero mucho, ha Son las cinco de la manana Y no he dormido nada Just thinkin' 'bout your beauty Got me crazy in the head El insomnio es mi castigo Tu amor sera'mi alivio Until you're in my arms, girl I can have no peace in bed It's five o'clock in the mornin' I can't get no sleep When I think about your beauty it makes me weak I lay restless at home, without you there Until you are mine, I'll find no relief (ooh) Amor, si es amor Your love's got me feelin' Obsessed in my soul Si es amor Not an illusion That makes me do things That my heart can't control I know you're not my lady But I'm full of hopes and maybes Till into your love can't save me Solo puedo hablar de ti Saw you with your amigo Girl he don't look so rigo No sabe complacerte, como lo haria yo It's five o'clock in the mornin' I can't get no sleep When I think about your beauty it makes me weak I lay restless at home, without you there Until you are mine, I'll find no relief Amor (si es amor) Si es amor (si es amor) Your love's got me feelin' (your love's got me) Obsessed in my soul Si es amor Not an illusion That makes me do things That my heart can't control When it feel so right n I don't care what people say After I'll grab the lotion grab the blanket take a trip to Monorae We can, do it on the beach, cause you know, how we goin' do We goin, act a fool, even when we run it cool Put on your favorite dress Let's impress the town a lotta Got the gucci bag oops my mistake You stunt that Prada – yada Yada Im saying Yada I mean Yada I holla And I'm so proud to say one day I'll be your baby's father You fine Es amor, es amor (te quiero mucho) Es an obsesión (es an obsesión) Es amor, es amor (3rd wish) Es an obsesión Amor, si es amor Your love's got me feelin' (your love's got me) Obsessed in my soul Si es amor Not an illusion That makes me do things That my heart can't control Amor, si es amor Your love's got me feelin' (your love's got me feelin') Obsessed in my soul Si es amor not an illusion (3rd wish) That makes me do things (baby bash) That my heart can't control Amor