Yeat, BIGBABYGUCCI - Batman Vs Superman lyrics
Yeat [Noah Olivier Smith] Portland, Oregon/Irvine, California, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Yeat, BIGBABYGUCCI - Batman Vs Superman lyrics]
You- you- you say that you go
You say you got money
Well I'd like to see you back it up
I can't- I can't fuck
With you, lil' bitch
You sucking blood like Dracula
You say- you say that it's your bitch, well
I'm thinking that I want her too
And doing things she'd never
Do for you 'cause she know that I am rude
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
And she know that I don't lose
The drop- the drop like 14 on the bappa- ayy
Woah i picked up gelato for the Backwoods
There we go i can not fuck with the
Rackets no, no, no, no, no
And I got some Louis for the night, said woah
Bad bitch and I don't think that she know
But lil' baby know that we can always go
Yeah- yeah, I'm in a coupe and
I made a lane switch, yeah, yeah
Brand new bitch, she sucking
All over my dick
Hundreds- hundreds round my neck
Busting- busting through them fucking checks
Carrots round me like a chef
All these shots thatjust like a ref
Yeah, she like the way I cook, bitch
I'm a super chef
Got a Hollywood lil' bitch
She look like Halle Berry
I think I'ma marry her
I sleep at the Marriott
Heard that shawty wan' fuck me
She ain't fuck with me back then
I don't really fuck the groupies so
I give them to my friend
Me and lil' Yeat keep the heat
I shoot at your many men
I don't speak enemy, bitch
I drive a four door Benz
I shoot 'nana clips, Maison, Martin
Raf and Rick
On my way to getting rich, touchdown, bitch
I caught a pick
Flying on a Pegasus, sipping on that medicine
She say that she celibate
But last night she gave hella neck
If you really wanna see me then
You gotta pay a fee
I don't really fuck with niggas so
Don't expect for me to speak
I got choppas, I got 30s
We'll lay your ass to sleep
She a thotty, she be flirting
Tell that bitch don't talk to me
I be fly like birdie, like a fucking parakeet
Count it up, I'm so nerdy
I count money in my sleep
She gon' fuck, she gon' fuck
She gon' fuck all on my team
This my squad you can't compete
I'ma die by my whole team
You say you got money
Well I'd like to see you back it up
I can't- I can't fuck
With you, lil' bitch
You sucking blood like Dracula
You say- you say that it's your bitch, well
I'm thinking that I want her too
And doing things she'd never
Do for you 'cause she know that I am rude
(Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
And she know that I don't lose
The drop- the drop like 14 on the bappa- ayy
Woah i picked up gelato for the Backwoods
There we go i can not fuck with the
Rackets no, no, no, no, no
And I got some Louis for the night, said woah
Bad bitch and I don't think that she know
But lil' baby know that we can always go
Yeah- yeah, I'm in a coupe and
I made a lane switch, yeah, yeah
Brand new bitch, she sucking
All over my dick
Hundreds- hundreds round my neck
Busting- busting through them fucking checks
Carrots round me like a chef
All these shots thatjust like a ref
Yeah, she like the way I cook, bitch
I'm a super chef
Got a Hollywood lil' bitch
She look like Halle Berry
I think I'ma marry her
I sleep at the Marriott
Heard that shawty wan' fuck me
She ain't fuck with me back then
I don't really fuck the groupies so
I give them to my friend
Me and lil' Yeat keep the heat
I shoot at your many men
I don't speak enemy, bitch
I drive a four door Benz
I shoot 'nana clips, Maison, Martin
Raf and Rick
On my way to getting rich, touchdown, bitch
I caught a pick
Flying on a Pegasus, sipping on that medicine
She say that she celibate
But last night she gave hella neck
If you really wanna see me then
You gotta pay a fee
I don't really fuck with niggas so
Don't expect for me to speak
I got choppas, I got 30s
We'll lay your ass to sleep
She a thotty, she be flirting
Tell that bitch don't talk to me
I be fly like birdie, like a fucking parakeet
Count it up, I'm so nerdy
I count money in my sleep
She gon' fuck, she gon' fuck
She gon' fuck all on my team
This my squad you can't compete
I'ma die by my whole team