Bait GoldenBoy CountUp & Luh Tyler

[Intro: Luh Tyler]
(Yarri)
Nigga, ayy, nigga, uh, nigga, nigga, uh
You know what's goin' on in this bitch, nigga
You know we gon' turn this bitch up
Nigga, ayy
(TAPEKID)
Nigga
Ayy, nigga, nigga, ayy

[Verse 1: Luh Tyler]
Ayy, these jits know we really havin', nigga, you can go and ask
Ten shows, nigga, in ten days, that's a hundred racks
Nigga, you ain't seen no pape' in days, know you're really flat
Nigga, your mixtape ain't get no plays, know you really wack
Ten racks stuffed inside my jeans, twenty what I'm holdin'
Ran up that cheese, nigga, slidin' with my nigga Golden
Niggas, they ain't really gettin' cash, they be really trollin'
Yeah, you know I'm smokin' on that gas, got a nigga rollin'
When we pull up to the club, nigga, know we finna back in
Bro just hit my phone, say he got them buds back in
Nigga, I go break the bank, nigga, know we bring them racks in
You ain't got no bag for the feature, nigga, stop askin'
I ain't simpin' on no ho, I push P just like Diddy
I'm the youngest turnt nigga comin' up, got 'em litty
I just took a nigga bitch, now he mad, got him shitty
I'll get her edges slayed, I'll get that bitch pretty