Bae Bae

[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 [Interlude] Yeah, I'm fuckin' with this shit You feel me? I think I might drop a mixtape on these beats, you feel me? Ain't nobody fuckin with me in this mufuckin' music shit nigga I'm the king of the teens in this muthafucka ya dig? You don't know my name goddamn by now you goddamn better get to doin' some mutafuckin research You feel me? Just like that [Verse 2] I might drop fifty thousand on a necklace I don't give a muthafuck cause I'm reckless Middle fingers to a cop I could give a damn Young nigga, I might pull up in that goddamn What the fuck 10 bands spent on a hummer truck Told that bitch to back it up Yeah whoa goddamn Check a nigga wrist, nigga keep lucky charms