BabyWipe

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[Verse 1]
[C]Aye, yuh, yuh,
[G]yuh [C](CashMoneyAP)
Who?
[C]Bitch, ayy
Sauce
[G]Flex [C]wet in the flesh, ayy
How is you [C]feeling, bro?

[Verse 2]
[C]
Feeling like the Four, I feel Fantastic
Which one would you be though?
Mr. Fantastic 'cause
my money like elastic
Burberry trench fur coat
You smoke oregano,
I'm smoking on that cat piss
I'ma be real ya know,
when I whip [Eb]my dick out
She said "too big, gotta [C]map this"
[C]How is you feeling, bro?

[Verse 3]
[C]
Feeling like the Four, I feel Fantastic
Which one would you be though?
[Eb]Mr. Fantastic 'cause
my money like elastic
[C]Burberry trench fur coat
You smoke oregano,
I'm smoking on that cat piss
I'ma be real ya know,
when I whip [Eb]my dick out
She said "too big, gotta [C]map this"
[C]Ayy, water that pussy like Baptist

[Verse 4]
To find my sauce, need an atlas
Her pussy hungry and starving
So [Eb]my dick is what I use
as a damn catnip
[C]Rap game on faster than fast
So be real, all these niggas,
I might overlap them
Nevermind, I just might cap [Eb]them
Just like a taser, I zap them
[C]Shock, mmm,
I fuck a bitch in the dark, mmm
My diamonds shine in the dark, mmm
Weed deadass smell like a fart, mmm
I'ma go just like a cart, mmm
You police, I'll call you Paul, uh, Blart, uh
Try but you never can fuck my [Eb]thot
Or milly rock on my block
Okay, [C]Post Malone with that
pistol (Post Malone)
I see you as the issue (Post Malone)
I know that you hard as [Eb]tis sues
See you giggle like tickle
[C]Your bitch seeking me like missile
Heat sensor on my pickle
You know I don't tell no [Eb]riddle
But I rhyme right like a riddle (okay, like)
[C]How is you feeling, bro? Feel

[Verse 5]
[G]
ing like the Four, I feel [C]Fantastic
[Eb]Which one would [G]you be though?
Mr. Fantastic 'cause my
money like [C]elastic
Burberry trench fur coat
You smoke [G]oregano,
I'm smoking [C]on that cat [G]piss
I'ma be real ya know,
[C]when I whip my dick out
She said "too big, gotta map this"

[Verse 6]
Map, map, [C]map
Kilos that I have, I blow cash, cash
Put them in the field like baseball bat
And I'm [Eb]fresher off a lick
like a whole Tic-Tac
You You done fucked [C]up like
you "Take A Step Back"
Cool cat like a stray in a freezer
in the [C]back
Like you're Jay-Z no no Roc-A-Fella,
holla [Cm]hol la holla b[Eb]ack
But I'm 'bout the damn money,
boomerang back
Like [C]lisp,
this how I speak 'cause I sip
Meanwhile, bust down on your bitch
In your mouth, I fit a fist
Pistol best friends with my hip
Like T.I., bitch that's a tip
I don't get head, I get lip
The sauce is [Eb]water, I dripped
The sauce is water, [C]I

[Verse 7]
How is you feeling, [C]bro?
Feeling like the Four, bitch,
I feel Fantastic
Which one would you be though?
[Eb]Mr. Fantastic 'cause my
money like elastic
Burberry [C]trench fur coat
You smoke oregano I'm smoking
on that cat piss
I'ma be real ya know,
when I whip [Eb]my dick out
She said "too big, gotta [C]map [C]this"

[Verse 8]
How is you feeling, [C]bro?
Feeling like the Four,
bitch I feel Fantastic
Which one would you be though?
[Eb]Mr. Fantastic 'cause my
money like elastic
Burberry [C]trench fur coat
You smoke oregano I'm smoking
on that cat piss
I'ma be real ya know,
when I whip [Eb]my dick out
She said "too big, gotta map this"
[C]I think I'm done (map this,

[Verse 9]
map this)
I think I'm done (map this)
I don't think I gotta [Eb]stop anything,

[Outro 1]
actually (ayy, ayy)
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