Aye Aye
Aye Aye Aye
This a song for my Niggas who mob shit
And this a song for my niggas in the mosh pit
And like a Simon says, a nigga gone bop it
And like a drug addict I'm a gone pop bitch
And like a nigga named David I rock bitch
Glock 9 with the beam, I'm a cock it
You got gleam, and the shine. What's the cost bitch
On planet sheen, cause it's beans what I'm off bitch
Like a ranger, I dust off my saddle
Pull my stick out, and niggas skedaddle
Down for combat, but came to do battle
He the type to get hurt, then go tattle (Okay)
She say 5enpai, You wile coyote
But In spirit I'm more like a jackal (What)
Smoking gas, and my lungs yeah it tackle (What)
Nothing funny, but kush make me cackle
Nothing funny, but kush make me cackle
Let's get it Tenet
Aye Aye
Aye Aye
Nigga what's 2 blunts to me
Face fat all me
All grams all 3
We booming want all the speed
Nigga what's 3 blunts me
Out here making hoes
Niggas out hear slinging dope
You choosing what u wanna know (Aye)
I got a glock with a beam
I'm bout to aim at your team
Shoot at your hip and your spleen
I'm f*cking your bitch and you know what I mean
I get the cash and I'm counting the loot
Yeah you know I be stacking the green
Atlantamadekay man I look a dream
They watching me like it is 3D
Diamonds they bling they bling they bling
They hitting my phone yeah it ring it ring
I gotcha bitch and she back for the team
She blowing these laps like it is a track meet (Uh)
I'm a gone count this green (Huh)
I'm a gone count this cheese (Huh)
Running at the loot all day (Yuh)
That's why they hating on me
Rock-star status toting polls
High wasted skinny jeans
Bitch you know I'm on
Got off whites feet walking righty right
Got off whites feet walking righty right
All right
Can't trust these niggas all they do is try to play me
Keep talking shit watch your face eat this pavement
Young Baofumo ain't got shit but a basement
Grabbed a mic making songs looking for payment
Don't get it quick Baofumo might go hectic
Busting down doors
Doom doom doom
Bitch I'm wrecking
I got a gift pussy boy I ain't wasting
Putting in work grinding hard like a slave bitch (Bitch)
Bank account filled with the loot
F*ck with the gang my shooters gone shoot
Hit em we knock out his tooth the bricks got me rich
So I copped me a coup
My nigga ain't playing with you (Uh)
Chopper gone blow take off yo throat
I popped out yo brain lil nigga (Uh)
I come with this action big iron I tote (Aye)
You gone run when I pull up so stay out the streets
Riding round with sticks let em hit bitch you under me
These niggas tryna chill I ain't with it
Bitch I'm chasing green
Bitch's seen the gleam
Up the beam
Off yo f*cking team
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Aye Aye
Aye Aye Aye
This a song for my Niggas who mob shit
And this a song for my niggas in the mosh pit
And like a Simon says, a nigga gone bop it
And like a drug addict I'm a gone pop bitch
And like a nigga named David I rock bitch
Glock 9 with the beam, I'm a cock it
You got gleam, and the shine. What's the cost bitch
On planet sheen, cause it's beans what I'm off bitch
Like a ranger, I dust off my saddle
Pull my stick out, and niggas skedaddle
Down for combat, but came to do battle
He the type to get hurt, then go tattle (Okay)
She say 5enpai, You wile coyote
But In spirit I'm more like a jackal (What)
Smoking gas, and my lungs yeah it tackle (What)
Nothing funny, but kush make me cackle
Nothing funny, but kush make me cackle
Let's get it Tenet
Aye Aye
Aye Aye
Nigga what's 2 blunts to me
Face fat all me
All grams all 3
We booming want all the speed
Nigga what's 3 blunts me
Out here making hoes
Niggas out hear slinging dope
You choosing what u wanna know (Aye)
I got a glock with a beam
I'm bout to aim at your team
Shoot at your hip and your spleen
I'm f*cking your bitch and you know what I mean
I get the cash and I'm counting the loot
Yeah you know I be stacking the green
Atlantamadekay man I look a dream
They watching me like it is 3D
Diamonds they bling they bling they bling
They hitting my phone yeah it ring it ring
I gotcha bitch and she back for the team
She blowing these laps like it is a track meet (Uh)
I'm a gone count this green (Huh)
I'm a gone count this cheese (Huh)
Running at the loot all day (Yuh)
That's why they hating on me
Rock-star status toting polls
High wasted skinny jeans
Bitch you know I'm on
Got off whites feet walking righty right
Got off whites feet walking righty right
All right
Can't trust these niggas all they do is try to play me
Keep talking shit watch your face eat this pavement
Young Baofumo ain't got shit but a basement
Grabbed a mic making songs looking for payment
Don't get it quick Baofumo might go hectic
Busting down doors
Doom doom doom
Bitch I'm wrecking
I got a gift pussy boy I ain't wasting
Putting in work grinding hard like a slave bitch (Bitch)
Bank account filled with the loot
F*ck with the gang my shooters gone shoot
Hit em we knock out his tooth the bricks got me rich
So I copped me a coup
My nigga ain't playing with you (Uh)
Chopper gone blow take off yo throat
I popped out yo brain lil nigga (Uh)
I come with this action big iron I tote (Aye)
You gone run when I pull up so stay out the streets
Riding round with sticks let em hit bitch you under me
These niggas tryna chill I ain't with it
Bitch I'm chasing green
Bitch's seen the gleam
Up the beam
Off yo f*cking team
Aye Aye Aye
This a song for my Niggas who mob shit
And this a song for my niggas in the mosh pit
And like a Simon says, a nigga gone bop it
And like a drug addict I'm a gone pop bitch
And like a nigga named David I rock bitch
Glock 9 with the beam, I'm a cock it
You got gleam, and the shine. What's the cost bitch
On planet sheen, cause it's beans what I'm off bitch
Like a ranger, I dust off my saddle
Pull my stick out, and niggas skedaddle
Down for combat, but came to do battle
He the type to get hurt, then go tattle (Okay)
She say 5enpai, You wile coyote
But In spirit I'm more like a jackal (What)
Smoking gas, and my lungs yeah it tackle (What)
Nothing funny, but kush make me cackle
Nothing funny, but kush make me cackle
Let's get it Tenet
Aye Aye
Aye Aye
Nigga what's 2 blunts to me
Face fat all me
All grams all 3
We booming want all the speed
Nigga what's 3 blunts me
Out here making hoes
Niggas out hear slinging dope
You choosing what u wanna know (Aye)
I got a glock with a beam
I'm bout to aim at your team
Shoot at your hip and your spleen
I'm f*cking your bitch and you know what I mean
I get the cash and I'm counting the loot
Yeah you know I be stacking the green
Atlantamadekay man I look a dream
They watching me like it is 3D
Diamonds they bling they bling they bling
They hitting my phone yeah it ring it ring
I gotcha bitch and she back for the team
She blowing these laps like it is a track meet (Uh)
I'm a gone count this green (Huh)
I'm a gone count this cheese (Huh)
Running at the loot all day (Yuh)
That's why they hating on me
Rock-star status toting polls
High wasted skinny jeans
Bitch you know I'm on
Got off whites feet walking righty right
Got off whites feet walking righty right
All right
Can't trust these niggas all they do is try to play me
Keep talking shit watch your face eat this pavement
Young Baofumo ain't got shit but a basement
Grabbed a mic making songs looking for payment
Don't get it quick Baofumo might go hectic
Busting down doors
Doom doom doom
Bitch I'm wrecking
I got a gift pussy boy I ain't wasting
Putting in work grinding hard like a slave bitch (Bitch)
Bank account filled with the loot
F*ck with the gang my shooters gone shoot
Hit em we knock out his tooth the bricks got me rich
So I copped me a coup
My nigga ain't playing with you (Uh)
Chopper gone blow take off yo throat
I popped out yo brain lil nigga (Uh)
I come with this action big iron I tote (Aye)
You gone run when I pull up so stay out the streets
Riding round with sticks let em hit bitch you under me
These niggas tryna chill I ain't with it
Bitch I'm chasing green
Bitch's seen the gleam
Up the beam
Off yo f*cking team
Writer: 5enpai, D'Mornay Brown, Jean Labree
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid