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Iâm a southern fried cracker with my dreams and a plan. Without my girl in my world I might be half of that man. Lady look, in my life when Iâm playinâ the odds, sheâs like an angel sent from heaven or a gift from the Gods. But sheâs got fire in her eyes and from her head to her toes; sheâs a certified dime with the streets in her soul. She puts the heat in my heart when Iâm feelinâ so cold and got my â¦â¦â¦. rollinâ dirty down these back roads. Sheâs a big booty queen with a helluva swag. Got them Dolche frames poppinâ with the strap in her bag. And that back so bad that we should rock them jeans. Sheâs the queen of the aqua dreams. Know what I mean? Yeah she can get the business any time of the day. My lil double barrel baby when were rollinâ the hay, or when were rollinâ for pay. She be locked and loaded. Sheâs down for a ! man and sheâll pop to show it. Sheâs a C.W.G. baby, one that roll shotgun when Iâm ridinâ dirty. One that roll a tight one, when Iâm drivinâ, for me. And she got my back boy I ainât gotta worry. I need a C.W.G. baby one that split the shell with her nail. Get to fightinâ and go to jail. Write her name in a holdinâ cell. My babys.
A lot of dudes have problems expressinâ their heart untill they walk out the club and see them dents in they car. And they start tellinâ they girls how important they are. These girls runninâ round here emotionally scarred. She been with the boy she tryna deal with a man. She was confused in her youth now but she understand that, she can do bad by her damn self so save that broke mess for somebody else. lil momma help a dude get up on his feet hold his heat up for him late at night in the street. no matter how big you get never forget she was with you back when you was still sellin 16th and them other broads wasnât thinkin boutcha now they talkin to ya tryna get a drink up outcha and you a trick goin for it needa leave them girls alone cause you gotta good one waitin on yo ass at home
I need a C.W.G. baby, one that roll shotgun when Iâm ridinâ dirty. One that roll a tight one, when Iâm drivinâ, for me. And she got my back boy I ainât gotta worry. I need a C.W.G. baby one that split the shell with her nail. Get to fightinâ and go to jail. Write her name in a holdinâ cell. My babys.
I love the way she break it down and straight hustle the block and had the whole club starin at the way that she walk a couple yager bombs baby go on and gimme a shot well shut the bar down and open up the after spot shes a backstage beauty prime time for a pole but id NEVER put my baby on display for a show. Sheâs VIP but just for me and we can take it to the top of the penthouse suite cause shes my C.W.G. baby, she could drive the whole gosh damn world crazy (crazy). Half the time im out my mind from the days that she trips I pack my bags and try to leave but I just cant split and even though shes throwed off a little out of control. Shes the apple of my eye the true match to my soul. We go to ride together touch the sky together my C.W.G. baby, weâll die together.
I need a C.W.G. baby, one that roll shotgun when Iâm ridinâ dirty. One that roll a tight one, when Iâm drivinâ, for me. And she got my back boy I ainât gotta worry. I need a C.W.G. baby one that split the shell with her nail. Get to fightinâ and go to jail. Write her name in a holdinâ cell. My babys.