(Intro)
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Yeah, it's all good
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My bae from the bay
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Turn it up
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My bae from the bay
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(Verse)
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I got a bae from the bay, she ain't even know it
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Say you bag one but you ain't even do it
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Stop talkin' bullsh, you ain't even did
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She know I'mma rapper, but she tellin' me a poet
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Booty so big, she can throw it
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And she bout to bubble like she bout to deal with Moe
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She tell me I should put her on and I be like 'you know it'
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You know it, you know it, you know it
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Bae from the bay, that's my girl
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Usually I trip by the side girl
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Usually I trip by the side yo
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But tonight I ain't into tellin' lies, girl
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I can see it in yo eyes, girl,
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You the type that would hurt a nigga pride, girl
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Body like you tryna win a prize, girl
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Where you work out er'day, every time, girl?
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Instagram got a nigga thirsty
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Sports pride J and a Jersey
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And she got a body like Teyana Taylor
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And I'm with Tiana Hurly
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The motherwhole shaped like curly
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It got me goin' down south, talkin' dirty
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That's what you thinkin' when you goin' in my baybay
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But she ain't trippin', she just got you on a journey
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(Hook)
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(Trippin' these hoes)
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Ain't nuttin to a pimp x2
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(Everything goes)
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Ain't nuttin to a pimp x2
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(Count them stacks)
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Ain't nuttin to a pimp x2
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(Got a bad lil' bitch)
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(And when I'm in trouble with the feds)
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(She don't say a word)
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Cause that's my bae x4
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(Verse)
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Bae bae, I'mma get payed, I'mma get the chips, so you can get there late
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You just want the chick, so we are not the same
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I don't need a coat sign, got enough delay
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Yay, make a couple fans when I walk thru
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You ain't even got a chance when you walk thru
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Only mad cause I got a couple rich homies, so you know a nigga
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Make a couple bands when I walk thru
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I ain't gotta holler, I just let 'em come to me
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She could come to you, but she'll never come for free
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Just for conversation, that'll ring ya bout a G
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And she don't talk much, she just show you to the D
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Yeah, train enough, she ready for the lift tits
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You can tip her on the pole and she missed it
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You ain't even know, yung nigga gifted
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And my nigga bang the same killa as the lipstick
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Money is a must, you don't do it domestic
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Making it like I wished it, coulda been a statistic
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Had to get in the game, these niggas ain't even listed
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That ain't even in the ?, shout out my nigga Bzkit
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I'mma go for the Mazi, you can go for the Civic
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In the end I flix it, like it never existed
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I just be doin' me, you pro'ly would call a pimp shit
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We just get the money, what the fuck is on yo biscuit?
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(Hook)
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(Trippin' these hoes)
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Ain't nuttin to a pimp x2
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(Everything goes)
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Ain't nuttin to a pimp x2
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(Count them stacks)
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Ain't nuttin to a pimp x2
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(Got a bad lil' bitch)
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(And when I'm in trouble with the feds)
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(She don't say a word)
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Cause that's my bae x4
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Bae From The Bay
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