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Haikyu!! Video (MV)




Performed By: wabey
Language: English
Length: 1:58
Written by: Kabey Bates




wabey - Haikyu!! Lyrics




Okay, okay, okay, yeah, baby I'm flyin' it with like a Jetson rack, I got
The rack in my jacket Flexin' that bread, can't spend it
Fake livin' this life and we end it He tellin' stories, but I got the ending
Drop some racks on the engine Windows tinted like Michael

Crash on the bitch like it's high school She eat her dildo like a haichu
On the real stuntin, boy, not true I'm gettin' high like a kaiju
Drop your man and then make sure we drop you Diamonds dancin' on my eyes too
I pass the bitches like haiku Lock up them heads, boy, I don't wanna fight

I'll take them heads and say, cuss when the night
Cuss when the night I'm in your speakers like I put the line
The action was crackin, but we got it fryin' Niggas ain't bullies, so I left on the line
What, what, hoes with their titties, I want me to sign them

I'm for the bitties and I'm finna slide them Bitches, it's easy, I want one, I buy him
I'm movin' around with a A on my back You better duck when them shooters attack
Better not run, cause they stackin' attacks Two bitches, they freezin' you faster than Igloo
I keep a pole like I'm tryna arrest you You givin' me love, but I ain't tryna touch you

I just keep scorin, I ain't tryna check you
I'm flyin' away like a jet Set a rack out the rack in my jacket
Flexin' that bread, can't spend it Fake livin' this life and we end it
He tellin' stories, but I got the ending Drop some racks on the engine

Windows tinted like Michael Crash on the bitch like it's high school
She hit her d-d-d like a haichu On the real stuntin, boy, not you
I'm here hot like a kaiju Drop your man on that, make sure we drop you
Diamonds dancin' on my ice tube I pass this bitch up like haiku

Lock up the pants while I don't wanna fight I'll take her hands and say, cuss me in the night
I'm flyin' away like a jet Set a rack out the rack in my jacket
Flexin' that bread, can't spend it Fake livin' this life and we end it
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Okay, okay, okay, yeah, baby I'm flyin' it with like a Jetson rack, I got
The rack in my jacket Flexin' that bread, can't spend it
Fake livin' this life and we end it He tellin' stories, but I got the ending
Drop some racks on the engine Windows tinted like Michael

Crash on the bitch like it's high school She eat her dildo like a haichu
On the real stuntin, boy, not true I'm gettin' high like a kaiju
Drop your man and then make sure we drop you Diamonds dancin' on my eyes too
I pass the bitches like haiku Lock up them heads, boy, I don't wanna fight

I'll take them heads and say, cuss when the night
Cuss when the night I'm in your speakers like I put the line
The action was crackin, but we got it fryin' Niggas ain't bullies, so I left on the line
What, what, hoes with their titties, I want me to sign them

I'm for the bitties and I'm finna slide them Bitches, it's easy, I want one, I buy him
I'm movin' around with a A on my back You better duck when them shooters attack
Better not run, cause they stackin' attacks Two bitches, they freezin' you faster than Igloo
I keep a pole like I'm tryna arrest you You givin' me love, but I ain't tryna touch you

I just keep scorin, I ain't tryna check you
I'm flyin' away like a jet Set a rack out the rack in my jacket
Flexin' that bread, can't spend it Fake livin' this life and we end it
He tellin' stories, but I got the ending Drop some racks on the engine

Windows tinted like Michael Crash on the bitch like it's high school
She hit her d-d-d like a haichu On the real stuntin, boy, not you
I'm here hot like a kaiju Drop your man on that, make sure we drop you
Diamonds dancin' on my ice tube I pass this bitch up like haiku

Lock up the pants while I don't wanna fight I'll take her hands and say, cuss me in the night
I'm flyin' away like a jet Set a rack out the rack in my jacket
Flexin' that bread, can't spend it Fake livin' this life and we end it
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Writer: Kabey Bates
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