Bait lyrics

by

GoldenBoy CountUp


[Intro: Luh Tyler]
(Yarri)
n*gga, ayy, n*gga, uh, n*gga, n*gga, uh
You know what's goin' on in this b*tch, n*gga
You know we gon' turn this b*tch up
n*gga, ayy
(TAPEKID)
n*gga
Ayy, n*gga, n*gga, ayy

[Verse 1: Luh Tyler]
Ayy, these jits know we really havin', n*gga, you can go and ask
Ten shows, n*gga, in ten days, that's a hundred racks
n*gga, you ain't seen no pape' in days, know you're really flat
n*gga, 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, n*gga, slidin' with my n*gga Golden
n*ggas, they ain't really gettin' cash, they be really trollin'
Yeah, you know I'm smokin' on that gas, got a n*gga rollin'
When we pull up to the club, n*gga, know we finna back in
Bro just hit my phone, say he got them buds back in
n*gga, I go break the bank, n*gga, know we bring them racks in
You ain't got no bag for the feature, n*gga, stop askin'
I ain't simpin' on no ho, I push P just like Diddy
I'm the youngest turnt n*gga comin' up, got 'em litty
I just took a n*gga b*tch, now he mad, got him sh*tty
I'll get her edges slayed, I'll get that b*tch pretty
[Verse 2: GoldenBoy CountUp]
Get a salon for this b*tch so she can bring me in some revenue
Put this b*tch in school, mama said you can't be f*ckin' fools
Put this b*tch in real estate and set her up, she never lose
Golden a trap n*gga, she hittin' that doctor, I gotta get the blues
This other b*tch a trap b*tch, I gotta put her on that road
Her friend like to scam, got her a spot, I put it in that mode
Bougie b*tch, say she like to fly, I sent her with the 'bows
Cool b*tch, mom a gangster b*tch, she like to steal clothes
My baby mama chased me out my shoes, she caught me with a b*tch
Next day, I took her to the mall and bought some new kicks
She say, "Boy, you flyer than a b*tch, you a smooth jit"
'Cause everywhere a n*gga go, them b*tches take a pic
They love Golden, I'm the rawest jit, I'm the rawest n*gga
Raw b*tch, got her gun license, she can get the pistol
Boss b*tch, got her own spot, don't live with a n*gga
She done caught a n*gga a hundred times and still with a n*gga
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