(Focus baby)

(You gotta focus, baby)

(Focus, please)

Told my mom I can’t resist, ma’ imma smoker

I caught him looking at him looking at my tits, I told him focus

They got me cold go grab my mits, put on my coat fur

You saw me down, ain’t see to fix.. now I don’t know her

If it’s a problem, we gon’ smoke ‘em like a Looseleaf

It flow like water.. he want steak, well get him blue cheesed

Until my mama know I’m great I’ll follow routines

He got that karma ‘cause he take.. watch how you do things

We spin like Drama on them tapes, and tie them loose ends

We catch the farmer with the carrots, let it fly

Do too much talking, already know you ain’t that guy

By how you walk in.. already tell what ain’t gon’ rise!

Bitch, who you stalking? Turned around.. “Nigga, surprise!”

Got the Harley at my side, I’m Baby Joker

Lil baby know we get them chips, ain’t playing poker

Dropped a baggie on my wrist, and on my choker

Told my mom I can’t resist, ma’ imma smoker

I caught him looking at him looking at my tits, I told him focus

They got me cold go grab my mits, put on my coat fur

You saw me down, ain’t see to fix.. now I don’t know her

In ‘98 they let the MF DOG out

You test my fate you gon’ get - you gon’ get dogged out

Gave him a feature for the future got my dog clout

Can smell the hate I got the senses.. gotta dog snout

He seen I won, and bussed a tantrum.. hit a dog pout

I bust my gun it’s only rarely, what my dog ‘bout

They all aboard!

They giddy up, all on my nuts

Said I’m the one, yea I’m the one, I am and was

He acting funny it’s hilarious think it’s guts

I’m Meredith Grey, l’m in the back, I’m in the cuts

Called me his girl, I turned around said, “Nigga, what?”

I took your bitch, I just was bored.. ain’t give no fuck

Told my mom I can’t resist, ma’ imma smoker

I caught him looking at him looking at my tits, I told him focus

They got me cold go grab my mits, put on my coat fur

You saw me down, ain’t see to fix.. now I don’t know her

(Dame Luvs)

You can tell that you a snitch.. by the thickness of your folder

Looking at the brick.. I’m like, “That’s a nice boulder.”

My flows gettin’ colder

My clothes gettin’ colder

I got to get the bag! ‘Cause my kids getting older

You play with them.. right after that, bitch you gon’ be a poster

And I wish it was you too, can’t you see that God chose us?

I’m ‘AI” with this shit, it ain’t no practice and I’m cold, huh?

Really from the trenches so it’s hard to put this pole up..

A lot of y’all ain’t have to grow up how we had to grow up

They see that this shit working, now they trynna make us slow up

Can somebody please tell me, what’s a rat to a cobra??

I thought you niggas knew, we got the world on our shoulders!

Let’s go up!

Told my mom I can’t resist, ma’ imma smoker

I caught him looking at him looking at my tits, I told him focus

They got me cold go grab my mits, put on my coat fur

You saw me down, ain’t see to fix.. now I don’t know her