Bae Bae lyrics

[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 muthaf*ckin' can
Pull up in a cannon you can check my gangsta grill
Aye back home I got n*ggas who gon' kill
Pop it at your noggin if your pus*y ass squeal
Hold on, b*tch I do this sh*t 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 n*ggers
Yeah damn hold on, yeah
I'm a vet at this sh*t, all you n*ggas rookie
Eat that pus*y up like chocolate chip cookies
Yeah whoa hold on
b*tch I earned my stripes when I was a youngin'
All my n*ggas back home, best believe that they dumpin'
All my n*ggas no band but them n*ggas drummin'
Whoa damn
Aye, if you feel what I'm sayin'
f*ck with the kid 'fore a n*gga get to sprayin'
n*gga 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
[Interlude]
Yeah, I'm f*ckin' with this sh*t
You feel me? I think I might drop a mixtape on these beats, you feel me?
Ain't nobody f*ckin with me in this muf*ckin' music sh*t n*gga
I'm the king of the teens in this muthaf*cka ya dig?
You don't know my name goddamn by now you goddamn better get to doin' some mutaf*ckin research
You feel me?
Just like that

[Verse 2]
I might drop fifty thousand on a necklace
I don't give a muthaf*ck cause I'm reckless
Middle fingers to a cop I could give a damn
Young n*gga, I might pull up in that goddamn
What the f*ck
10 bands spent on a hummer truck
Told that b*tch to back it up
Yeah whoa goddamn
Check a n*gga wrist, n*gga keep lucky charms