| Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
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| She just wanna be my bae, okay
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| Yuh, okay, yuh, yuh
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| She just wanna be my bae, I’ll put them racks in your face
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| Doing shows state to state, I can’t stay
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| Sipping lean, spilled the blood on my bae
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| Casting spells, bitch, I’m high, feel my
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| Fell in love with a bitch from the bay
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| Okay, okay
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| Big racks in your face
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| Don’t go, just stay
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| She know the real me, she pick my brain
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| Big box, diamonds look like Gatorade
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| Pretty boy, now she watching and amazed
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| Slimy niggas, yuh, hit her state
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| Okay, I’ma spend it on my bae, yuh
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| Back in LA, baby, I can’t wait, yuh
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| I can’t wait to see that smile on your face
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| Keep the racks around my neck
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| My hands wrapped 'round your waist
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| Okay, yuh
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| I just wanna see you
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| Crying blood tears, spilled the lean on my new Trues
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| Pretty demon gang, get them bands, it’s a walkthrough |