Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Wit Yo Bae , by - C Clip BeatzRelease date: 26.07.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Wit Yo Bae |
| And I’m wit' yo' bae |
| I’m wit' yo' bae |
| Haitian boy, man they dead, man |
| Skrrt, Skrrt, Sniper Gang (Sniper Gang) |
| I’m coming through in a two-door coupe and I’m wit' yo' bae |
| Cuban link on my wrist yellow, look like lemonade |
| They just had a youngin' in the hole, like I’m Tiger, man |
| Head shot, this one to your dome, skrrt-skrrt, Sniper Gang |
| Coming through in a two-door coupe and I’m wit' yo' bae |
| Cuban link on my wrist yellow, look like lemonade |
| They just had a youngin' in the hole, like I’m Tiger, man |
| Head shot, this one to your dome, skrrt-skrrt, Sniper Gang |
| Ay, ay, nigga Sniper Gang |
| I just wanna hit the mall and buy all type of things |
| Running to the money, running from the police |
| What’s that on your wrist, that’s not a Rollie |
| Lil Momma looking at me like she know me |
| I’m high as fuck, but I’m riding low-key |
| That’s not my baby, bitch let’s go to Maury |
| I don’t do this for myself, this for my OG |
| Yellow diamonds on me look like piss, pull up wit' yo' bitch |
| Oh my God, I just broke my wrist tryna water whip |
| Oh my God, I just cut my finger off that poking shit |
| Oh my God, you can call me Pringles how I’m stackin' chips |
| I’m coming through in a two-door coupe and I’m wit' yo' bae |
| Cuban link on my wrist yellow, look like lemonade |
| They just had a youngin' in the hole, like I’m Tiger, man |
| Head shot, this one to your dome, skrrt-skrrt, Sniper Gang |
| Coming through in a two-door coupe and I’m wit' yo' bae |
| Cuban link on my wrist yellow, look like lemonade |
| They just had a youngin' in the hole, like I’m Tiger, man |
| Head shot, this one to your dome, skrrt-skrrt, Sniper Gang |
| I’m ballin', you like Minor League (You like the Minor League) |
| I used to wear Dickies, now I rock designer jeans |
| Yo' bitch just wanna drop the neck and ride with me |
| She thinking since she fuckin' with me, I’ma buy her things (I won’t buy you |
| anything) |
| She say «Kodak Black, you gettin' chubby, man» |
| I say «No I’m not, I’m gettin' money, man» |
| I be road-running, this a money lane |
| She smart as fuck, but she be giving dummy brain |
| I beat the pot, call me Pootie Tang (They call me Pootie Tang) |
| I blow that money, come right back like boomerang |
| Gucci seats, call me Gucci Mane (But I’m not Gucci Mane) |
| I’m on the stage, she reaching for my jewelry (For my jewelry) |
| I’m coming through in a two-door coupe and I’m wit' yo' bae |
| Cuban link on my wrist yellow, look like lemonade |
| They just had a youngin' in the hole, like I’m Tiger, man |
| Head shot, this one to your dome, skrrt-skrrt, Sniper Gang |
| Coming through in a two-door coupe and I’m wit' yo' bae |
| Cuban link on my wrist yellow, look like lemonade |
| They just had a youngin' in the hole, like I’m Tiger, man |
| Head shot, this one to your dome, skrrt-skrrt, Sniper Gang |