88 Rising - 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**in' can Pull up in a cannon you can check my gangsta grill Aye back home I got n***as who gon' k** Pop it at your noggin if your p**y a** squeal Hold on, b**h I do this sh** 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******gs Yeah damn hold on, yeah I'm a vet at this sh**, all y'all n***as rookie Eat that p**y up like chocolate chip cookies Yeah whoa hold on b**h I earned all my stripes when I was a youngin' All my n***as back home, best believe that they dumpin' All my n***as no band but they be drummin' Whoa damn Aye, if you feel what I'm sayin' f** with the kid 'fore a n***a get to sprayin' n***a 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 a f** 'bout a race, I'mma bust it at your face Hold on, no face, no face Yeah aye whoa damn hold on [Interlude] Yeah, I'm f**in' with this sh** You feel me? I think I might drop a mixtape on these beats, you feel me? Ain't nobody f**in with me in this muf**in' music sh** n***a I'm the king of the teens in this muthaf**a ya dig? You don't know my name goddamn by now you goddamn better get to doin' some mutaf**in research You feel me? Just like that [Verse 2] I might drop fifty thousand on a necklace I don't give a muthaf** cause I'm reckless Middle fingers to a cop I could give a damn Young n***a, I might pull up in that goddamn What the f** 10 bands spent on a hummer truck Told that b**h to back it up Yeah whoa goddamn Check a n***a wrist, n***a keep lucky charms