Pouya - Half Bae lyrics

[Intro: Robb Bank$] I ain't tellin, yeah, yeah f** that n***a can't tell me sh**, can't tell me sh** (Tell it to my 9 b**h!) [Hook: Robb Bank$] 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***a I been stunting hard since the tall tee's b**h 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***a s** on my... Who you is? What you not? F-L-A we dropping tops I'mma violate your mouth til' your hoochie coochie pop I'mma take a sh** on you, what the f** 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** on your hoe, I used to kick in these doors Now we busting these flows while I thumb the bankroll She seventeen but I f** her like she twenty five 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'mma slick get up in that p**y, b**h take the pipe [Hook: 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 s*ut And I can't trust a soul that's why I keep it by my… Boy I keep my mind on my money, smart stunna that sh** And that buffet, you know we eatin' when she threw up on the dick A hundred racks in the Civic while I load up the clip And if you came to the show then we f**ed yo b**h 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' a** 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** with me? Got head in the car seat Gon' ‘head, chase that dream while I leave you like me b**h [Hook: 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