Drego, Beno, BandGang Masoe, Babyface Ray, Nuk - Baecation lyrics
Babyface Ray [Marcellus Rayvon Register] Detroit, Michigan, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Drego, Beno, BandGang Masoe, Babyface Ray, Nuk - Baecation lyrics]
She want Celine, Amiri jeans
Eighty a G, sixty a bean strips in my jeans
Fuck a baecation, bitch
We going to Tennessee
I tell my white boy, "You the real MVP" (Man)
What you wanna see? What you want from me?
This pop Shia LaBeouf and it transform for me
My goons from the jungle get
Full off the beef (Bitch)
Rule number one, don’t say shit to police
They caught him broad day, fuck it
Whack the witness rap check ain't come
So it's back to business
Rock the Off White like it's Akademiks
When the Rollie on, that's a half a chicken
Auntie said, "When you done, boy
Wash them dishes"
I told my white boy pull up in the trenches
I'ma dance on that work, be there in a minute
Watch who you work with
These niggas snitching
Man, don't tell me that it's beef
Let's get back to business
We gon' take it over there
It's just a little distance
We get it for a low price
And give a higher ticket
This how you wanna play it? Decisions
Decisions
Brodie got on forty-one
It's thirty-six to spend it
Rose probably jugged your granny
Out her fucking pension
Probably had your daddy baked
Like a fucking biscuit
Let a nigga speak on gang, watch
He come up missing
She want Celine, Amiri jeans
Eighty a G, sixty a bean strips in my jeans
Fuck a baecation, bitch
We going to Tennessee
I tell my white boy, "You the real MVP"
Bro dropped a 41, call it Dirk Nowitzski
Got caught up in my text, Monica Lewinsky
I ain't letting the pill go
For nothing less than sixty
Bitches call me four eyes
I got on this Fendi
Man, I'll send my lil' niggas, yeah
Down your chimney eddie Paul ass niggas
Y’all better not tempt me
100k on the oranges, be there in a jiffy
Yeah, I'm still gon' hit the
Route even though it's risky
He still around her nigga even though he iffy
I'll shoot him in his back
Like that nigga Ricky
I don't care if it's church
I'm taking it with me
I just fuck and get the head
Then I'm making the bitch leave
Told that bitch my name is Bobby
I’m serving her Whitney
Love this Glock four oh
This lil' bitch fit me
Drinking all this damn lean
It's ruinin' my kidneys
Niggas out this bitch snitching
Ain't never convicting
She want Celine, Amiri jeans
Eighty a G, sixty a bean strips in my jeans
Fuck a baecation, bitch
We going to Tennessee
I tell my white boy, "You the real MVP"
What you wanna see? What you want from me?
This pop Shia LaBeouf and it transform for me
My goons from the jungle get
Full off the beef
Rule number one, don’t say shit to police
You can really have your way
If you wanna risk it (Meech)
Put a thirty up on dog
And put it on prescription
Four hundred miles in the city
I can’t short the mission
I've been up, I've been down
Guess it's more to listen
Tryna pour a brick up and
Push the Porsche through Texas
Plug hit me with some shit and
Three times I stretched it
I abused her lil' pussy the
Three times she let me
We strap our nuts on when times get messy
Eighty a G, sixty a bean strips in my jeans
Fuck a baecation, bitch
We going to Tennessee
I tell my white boy, "You the real MVP" (Man)
What you wanna see? What you want from me?
This pop Shia LaBeouf and it transform for me
My goons from the jungle get
Full off the beef (Bitch)
Rule number one, don’t say shit to police
They caught him broad day, fuck it
Whack the witness rap check ain't come
So it's back to business
Rock the Off White like it's Akademiks
When the Rollie on, that's a half a chicken
Auntie said, "When you done, boy
Wash them dishes"
I told my white boy pull up in the trenches
I'ma dance on that work, be there in a minute
Watch who you work with
These niggas snitching
Man, don't tell me that it's beef
Let's get back to business
We gon' take it over there
It's just a little distance
We get it for a low price
And give a higher ticket
This how you wanna play it? Decisions
Decisions
Brodie got on forty-one
It's thirty-six to spend it
Rose probably jugged your granny
Out her fucking pension
Probably had your daddy baked
Like a fucking biscuit
Let a nigga speak on gang, watch
He come up missing
She want Celine, Amiri jeans
Eighty a G, sixty a bean strips in my jeans
Fuck a baecation, bitch
We going to Tennessee
I tell my white boy, "You the real MVP"
Bro dropped a 41, call it Dirk Nowitzski
Got caught up in my text, Monica Lewinsky
I ain't letting the pill go
For nothing less than sixty
Bitches call me four eyes
I got on this Fendi
Man, I'll send my lil' niggas, yeah
Down your chimney eddie Paul ass niggas
Y’all better not tempt me
100k on the oranges, be there in a jiffy
Yeah, I'm still gon' hit the
Route even though it's risky
He still around her nigga even though he iffy
I'll shoot him in his back
Like that nigga Ricky
I don't care if it's church
I'm taking it with me
I just fuck and get the head
Then I'm making the bitch leave
Told that bitch my name is Bobby
I’m serving her Whitney
Love this Glock four oh
This lil' bitch fit me
Drinking all this damn lean
It's ruinin' my kidneys
Niggas out this bitch snitching
Ain't never convicting
She want Celine, Amiri jeans
Eighty a G, sixty a bean strips in my jeans
Fuck a baecation, bitch
We going to Tennessee
I tell my white boy, "You the real MVP"
What you wanna see? What you want from me?
This pop Shia LaBeouf and it transform for me
My goons from the jungle get
Full off the beef
Rule number one, don’t say shit to police
You can really have your way
If you wanna risk it (Meech)
Put a thirty up on dog
And put it on prescription
Four hundred miles in the city
I can’t short the mission
I've been up, I've been down
Guess it's more to listen
Tryna pour a brick up and
Push the Porsche through Texas
Plug hit me with some shit and
Three times I stretched it
I abused her lil' pussy the
Three times she let me
We strap our nuts on when times get messy