Baby Aka #1 Stunna - Baby You Can Do It Lyrics
Oh yeah, believe it babyAight toni, come on toni[toni braxton]Baby you can do itTake your time do it rightYou can do it birdman, do it tonightGet you shine babyIts your time, do it tonight(do it yeah)[verse 1]Ay, ay, aySee this stuntin, pimpin, cadalliac dippinGrey-head miss gladys, your son new missionBirdman daddy, no divin for fishesUntil you ducks, Im stackin my richesBrought mami to the mall and she ball wit a geniusFrankie b, kristen desmenfiflerStilleto boot, wife beater and I minked herSpend like crazy, if the broad freak meDro back jersey, the world wide championBaby, in a coupe spin bout eightyBird island, know that Im smilinBroads on my yaught, wit they gucci and properHood rich, Im sellin thatHood rats, cost dime a dollarBoss pimpin got sick off of powerGet it how you live, Im a known survivor[chorus - toni braxton]Baby you can do itTake your time do it rightYou can do it birdman, do it tonightGet you shine babyIts your time, do it tonightUh, uh, oh, baby, take your timeBust they eye (bust they eye)Uh, uh, oh, baby, take your timeBust they eye[verse 2]Well its the birdman daddy, Ill fly in any weatherI keep the birdlady with the feather in the pezzleAlways on the rock with the full length leatherIm in the benz, she in a new lexus22s cause we bird infestedRuby red with the platinum necklaceShe in the escalade, so wild stretchinIm so so fly, the man done blessed meMami in the village so while dressed emMink on the boots wit the minked out sweaterMink on the floor, with the mink chinchettaMink on the gucci, with the mink on the leatherSee Im fly on these , mami ride on volesStop and gos on that new range roverTime to go home, cause I gots to go because(mami is in the bed with the breakfast on the stove)[chorus][verse 3]Hey pimp, its the rich and famousYou drivin wreckless, you drivin dangerousTwenty inches on the caddy, dont blame meSlab on the floor, but its my turn babyMoney aint natin to meSee that birdman jr., that somethin to meWhat you know about runnin these streetsGet it how you live, and get it how ya beGet it how ya hustle, and get it how ya seeOff parole so Im puffin these treesIm so so high, Im a world wide gConnected to these streets, playa this cash money[chorus][baby in the backround]Oh yeah, stunner and tb manYo turn baby, got your mink onYour gucci on, your prala onDo it, do it bigIn yo new truck wit yo stop and gos, mamiIts supposed to look so so so flyYa done dig, 23s they on turn and shine ya done digBirdman daddy, Im fly in any weatherOk, fo sheezie baby
