
Bae Bae Lil Yachty
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[Verse 1]
Aye, yeah, aye, whoa
Aye, droptop rain drop, pull up in a juice box
Aye, hold on, aye, yeah
I might cop a vette cause I muthafuckin' can
Pull up in a cannon you can check my gangsta grill
Aye back home I got niggas who gon' kill
Pop it at your noggin if your pussy ass squeal
Hold on, bitch I do this shit for real
Boat from the six or, I ball like a sixer
I don't drink no liquor, hold on
10 stacks for a picture, chillin' with my niggers
Yeah damn hold on, yeah
I'm a vet at this shit, all you niggas rookie
Eat that pussy up like chocolate chip cookies
Yeah whoa hold on
Bitch I earned my stripes when I was a youngin'
All my niggas back home, best believe that they dumpin'
All my niggas no band but them niggas drummin'
Whoa damn
Aye, if you feel what I'm sayin'
Fuck with the kid 'fore a nigga get to sprayin'
Nigga I ain't playin', I'm all about my fetti
Chasin' after guap, hold on
I said I'm chasin' after guap
Damn I should've banged with chase
Cause I've been runnin' to the money
Like a marathon race
Give bout your race, I'mma bust it at your face
Hold on, no face, no case
Yeah aye whoa damn hold on
Aye, yeah, aye, whoa
Aye, droptop rain drop, pull up in a juice box
Aye, hold on, aye, yeah
I might cop a vette cause I muthafuckin' can
Pull up in a cannon you can check my gangsta grill
Aye back home I got niggas who gon' kill
Pop it at your noggin if your pussy ass squeal
Hold on, bitch I do this shit for real
Boat from the six or, I ball like a sixer
I don't drink no liquor, hold on
10 stacks for a picture, chillin' with my niggers
Yeah damn hold on, yeah
I'm a vet at this shit, all you niggas rookie
Eat that pussy up like chocolate chip cookies
Yeah whoa hold on
Bitch I earned my stripes when I was a youngin'
All my niggas back home, best believe that they dumpin'
All my niggas no band but them niggas drummin'
Whoa damn
Aye, if you feel what I'm sayin'
Fuck with the kid 'fore a nigga get to sprayin'
Nigga I ain't playin', I'm all about my fetti
Chasin' after guap, hold on
I said I'm chasin' after guap
Damn I should've banged with chase
Cause I've been runnin' to the money
Like a marathon race
Give bout your race, I'mma bust it at your face
Hold on, no face, no case
Yeah aye whoa damn hold on
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