Half Bae lyrics

[Intro: Robb Bank$]
I ain't tellin, yeah, yeah f*ck that
n*gga can't tell me sh*t, can't tell me sh*t
(Tell it to my 9 b*tch!)

[Chorus: Robb Bank$]
Aye, half bae, she half straight and she half gay
Don't ask me, y'all full lame and you half paid
Half real, half fake, no not me
I pull up right now, I'm already there half way
Probation, put your hoe in rotation
I let her rape me, put a hoe on vacation
Half naked, she got the phone vibrating
They get a situation, we spray your location

[Verse 1: Robb Bank$ & Pouya]
n*gga I been stunting hard since the tall tee's b*tch
Bonafide game breaker, just scored two zips
Boy I lick it and I stick it, got a splinter from a twig
2phone young savage, n*gga suck on my (Yah)
Who you is? What you not? F-L-A we dropping tops
I'ma violate your mouth til' your hoochie coochie pop
I'ma take a sh*t on you, what the f*ck would Jesus do?
I don't pray to nobody, did you know you nobody?
Finna ride up with your broad and let off in her jaw
Boy I been number one since a kid next door
Boy I used to f*ck on your hoe, I used to kick in these doors
Now we busting these flows while I thumb the bankroll
She 17 but I f*ck her like she 25
I ain't use a rubber on that hoe, I just rolled the dice
Yeah bust her down get her right, even though she not my type
I'ma slick get up in that pus*y, b*tch take the pipe
[Chorus: Robb Bank$]
Aye, half bae, she half straight and she half gay
Don't ask me, y'all full lame and you half paid
Half real, half fake, no not me
I pull up right now, I'm already there half way
Probation, put your hoe in rotation
I let her rape me, put a hoe on vacation
Half naked, she got the phone vibrating
They get a situation, we spray your location

[Verse 2: Robb Bank$ & Pouya]
Ain't no one-on-ones where we from, boy you getting pat down
Keep the Mac in the 'lac, or the backpack now
Shut your mouth and take this nut, slick fire, you a sl*t
And I can't trust a soul that’s why I keep it by my (Whoa)
Boy I keep my mind on my money, smart stunna that sh*t
And that buffet, you know we eatin' when she threw up on the di*k
A hundred racks in the Civic while I load up the clip
And if you came to the show then we f*cked yo b*tch
Yeah keep that money comin' in, yeah you know the cash talk
Thuggin' in my good clothes, this a thousand dollar stomp
Need to shut yo' ass up, don't you see they on the phone?
Play with it princess, I never lost The Game of Thrones
Sold that home, sold that whip, sold that show, sold that venue
I got goons that go get you, walking around with that pistol
How they gon' f*ck with me? Got head in the car seat
Gon' 'head, chase that dream while I leave you like me b*tch
[Chorus: Robb Bank$]
Aye, half bae, she half straight and she half gay
Don't ask me, y'all full lame and you half paid
Half real, half fake, no not me
I pull up right now, I'm already there half way
Probation, put your hoe in rotation
I let her rape me, put a hoe on vacation
Half naked, she got the phone vibrating
They get a situation, we spray your location