Bae Bae lyrics - Lil Yachty

Aye, yeah, aye, whoa

Aye, droptop rain drop, pull up in a juice box

Aye, hold on, aye, yeah

I might cop a vette cause I muthafuckin' can

Pull up in a cannon you can check my gangsta grill

Aye back home I got niggas who gon' kill

Pop it at your noggin if your pussy ass squeal

Hold on, bitch I do this shit for real

Boat from the six or, I ball like a sixer

I don't drink no liquor, hold on

10 stacks for a picture, chillin' with my niggers

Yeah damn hold on, yeah

I'm a vet at this shit, all y'all niggas rookie

Eat that pussy up like chocolate chip cookies

Yeah whoa hold on

Bitch I earned all my stripes when I was a youngin'

All my niggas back home, best believe that they dumpin'

All my niggas no band but they be drummin'

Whoa damn

Aye, if you feel what I'm sayin'

Fuck with the kid 'fore a nigga get to sprayin'

Nigga I ain't playin', I'm all about my fetti

Chasin' after guap, hold on

I said I'm chasin' after guap

Damn I should've banged with chase

Cause I've been runnin' to the money

Like a marathon race

Give a fuck 'bout a race, I'mma bust it at your face

Hold on, no face, no face

Yeah aye whoa damn hold on

Yeah, I'm fuckin' with this shit

You feel me? I think I might drop a mixtape on these beats, you feel me?

Ain't nobody fuckin with me in this mufuckin' music shit nigga

I'm the king of the teens in this muthafucka ya dig?

You don't know my name goddamn by now you goddamn better get to doin' some mutafuckin research

You feel me?

Just like that

I might drop fifty thousand on a necklace

I don't give a muthafuck cause I'm reckless

Middle fingers to a cop I could give a damn

Young nigga, I might pull up in that goddamn

What the fuck

10 bands spent on a hummer truck

Told that bitch to back it up

Yeah whoa goddamn

Check a nigga wrist, nigga keep lucky charms