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Bo Baby Dutch
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Bo Baby Dutch is a multifaceted creative force who seamlessly navigates between music, photography, and automotive culture. As a musical artist, she brings her unique perspective to her sound, while her photography captures both artistic moments and the sleek lines of high-performance vehicles that catch her eye. Her passion for cars isn't just a casual interest – it's an integral part of her artistic identity that often intersects with her other creative pursuits. Whether she's photographing rare automobiles, incorporating automotive themes into her music, or attending car meets, Bo Baby Dutch brings an authentic enthusiasm to the car culture community.
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@Bobabydutch
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Bo Baby Dutch is a multifaceted creative force who seamlessly navigates between music, photography, and automotive culture. As a musical artist, she brings her unique perspective to her sound, while her photography captures both artistic moments and the sleek lines of high-performance vehicles that catch her eye. Her passion for cars isn't just a casual interest – it's an integral part of her artistic identity that often intersects with her other creative pursuits. Whether she's photographing rare automobiles, incorporating automotive themes into her music, or attending car meets, Bo Baby Dutch brings an authentic enthusiasm to the car culture community.
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Sometimes you gotta pop your -ish! Lyrics: See my name across the gram What they talking bout? See me making hella bread They all gawk about it See my face all over spreads Got them talking loud Wishing they ain’t burn that bridge Claim they sorry now See me making hella bread They all gawk about it Wishing they ain’t burn that bridge Now they Claim they sorry Now I’m running every fade like Chrisean now Let me take you for a trip Let me walk you down Half a pound of Cali will Got me barking loud On a fifth of Mali Dreams I’m feel wavy now Everywhere they say my name Know that Shii feels wild for that man I take a stand Yeah I hold him down Overseas with royal fans You can’t steal my crown Imma dip and hit the bend Break them corners down Turning up a dirty spin Got me leaning out Hear em shouting from the crowd Baby Zu Laut wild Imma speak on how I feel So outspoken now Hang they head on every word Got em cloning now Know my dreams be sounding wild Chase em anyhow Stacking money from the ground Tryna touch the clouds Yeah you see me switch it up Got new flavors now They too salty for the brand Got em choking now Super sweaty in the hands Got you nervous now Look how I show my hand Still be winning wow I won’t care about ‘cha man I got options out At my shows with hella bands Throwing money round All ya men be showing pecs I got groupies now See me glisten from the neck Catch me shining loud Let ‘cha learn it from the best Watch me teach em how B tha boss be cutting checks Handling blessings out Taking shots to make me rest But they missed me wow Blue dot coming from the vest Spraying thru the crowdmore
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It's okay to be different! LYRICS: Yeah You know it’s dutchie tho Y$99 Yeah All you squares be forming circles Best Tread real lightly, I might hurt you All you squares be forming circles Hot flash, ignite, that fire gon burn you Ain’t no squares up in my circle Only shears, baguettes, und guilders Ain’t no squares up in my circle Ain’t no squares up in my circle All you squares be forming circles Best Tread real lightly, I might hurt you All you squares be forming circles Hot flash, ignite, that fire gon burn you Ain’t no squares up in my circle Only shears, baguettes, und guilders Ain’t no squares up in my circle Ain’t no squares up in my circle Tuck them tails then cry to mama I Turn my head to all that drama Heard you said you want them problems But You run scared when I’m around you Drop your head like scoob with Velma I’m Gonzales you’re Sylvester Make you run and hide, take shelter Shield and cloak make you feel better Ride like Shelby when I race You can’t catch up , pick up the pace Y’all Tried to clone me everyday All Failed attempts, yall lower grade Yall show up smiling in my face Then Stand behind me showing hate Don’t hide the glee, I know you glaze You Shook my hand, you showed me praise All you squares be forming circles Best Tread real lightly, I might hurt you All you squares be forming circles Hot flash, ignite, that fire gon burn you Ain’t no squares up in my circle Only shears, baguettes, und guilders Ain’t no squares up in my circle Ain’t no squares up in my circle All you squares be forming circles Best Tread real lightly, I might hurt you All you squares be forming circles Hot flash, ignite, that fire gon burn you Ain’t no squares up in my circle Only shears, baguettes, und guilders Ain’t no squares up in my circle Ain’t no squares up in my circle No I’m not tryna join ya group Stay in my lane, im in the coupe I make ya day,I’m such a mood Say f me twice, you Hündins rude Aye Why keep hating on me? Why you projecting on me? That bottom must be lonely Cause you keep checking on me Please come direct lil homie These hands on wreck lil homie Im on ya neck, like Tony Go chase a check lil brokie You like my fit yeah don’t you? You want my man yeah don’t you? You watch my blessings don’t you? Wish you could snatch them don’t you? I’m all the way live live live live I’m all the way live, oh yeah I’m all the way live live live live I’m all the way live, oh yeah I’m all the way live live live live I’m all the way live, oh yeah I’m all the way live live live live Oh yeah im live, oh yeah I rock the best, I get it tailored I eat the best, the meals get catered My vibes the best, those Hündins hate it Old nigga left and he regret it No you can’t jock my aura I’m so unique and floral My type don’t take no orders Yall move like misled soldiers I’m all the way live live live live I’m all the way live, oh yeah I’m all the way live live live live I’m all the way live, oh yeah I’m all the way live live live live I’m all the way live, oh yeah I’m all the way live live live live Oh yeah im live, oh yeah I rock the best, I get it tailored My vibes the best, those Hündins hate it Old nigga left and he regret it My vibes the best, those Hündins hate itmore
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Open Letter to my (Ex)ample
I wrote this song a couple years back as a final resort so to speak to an ex that became an example of heartbreak.more
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