Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Half Bae, artist - Robb Bank$. Album song Year Of The Savage, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 01.10.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: SS
Song language: English
Half Bae |
| I ain’t tellin, yeah, yeah fuck that |
| Nigga can’t tell me shit, can’t tell me shit |
| (Tell it to my 9 bitch!) |
| Aye, half bae, she half straight and she half gay |
| Don’t ask me, y’all full lame and you half paid |
| Half real, half fake, no not me |
| I pull up right now, I’m already there half way |
| Probation, put your hoe in rotation |
| I let her rape me, put a hoe on vacation |
| Half naked, she got the phone vibrating |
| They get a situation, we spray your location |
| Nigga I been stunting hard since the tall tee’s bitch |
| Bonafide game breaker, just scored two zips |
| Boy I lick it and I stick it, got a splinter from a twig |
| 2phone young savage, nigga suck on my (Yah) |
| Who you is? |
| What you not? |
| F-L-A we dropping tops |
| I’ma violate your mouth til' your hoochie coochie pop |
| I’ma take a shit on you, what the fuck would Jesus do? |
| I don’t pray to nobody, did you know you nobody? |
| Finna ride up with your broad and let off in her jaw |
| Boy I been number one since a kid next door |
| Boy I used to fuck on your hoe, I used to kick in these doors |
| Now we busting these flows while I thumb the bankroll |
| She seventeen but I fuck her like she twenty-five |
| I ain’t use a rubber on that hoe, I just rolled the dice |
| Yeah bust her down get her right, even though she not my type |
| I’ma slick get up in that pussy, bitch take the pipe |
| Aye, half bae, she half straight and she half gay |
| Don’t ask me, y’all full lame and you half paid |
| Half real, half fake, no not me |
| I pull up right now, I’m already there half way |
| Probation, put your hoe in rotation |
| I let her rape me, put a hoe on vacation |
| Half naked, she got the phone vibrating |
| They get a situation, we spray your location |
| Ain’t no one-on-ones where we from, boy you getting pat down |
| Keep the Mac in the 'lac, or the backpack now |
| Shut your mouth and take this nut, slick fire, you a slut |
| And I can’t trust a soul that’s why I keep it by my (Whoa) |
| Boy I keep my mind on my money, smart stunna that shit |
| And that buffet, you know we eatin' when she threw up on the dick |
| A hundred racks in the Civic while I load up the clip |
| And if you came to the show then we fucked yo bitch |
| Yeah keep that money comin' in, yeah you know the cash talk |
| Thuggin' in my good clothes, this a thousand dollar stomp |
| Need to shut yo' ass up, don’t you see they on the phone? |
| Play with it princess, I never lost The Game of Thrones |
| Sold that home, sold that whip, sold that show, sold that venue |
| I got goons that go get you, walking around with that pistol |
| How they gon' fuck with me? |
| Got head in the car seat |
| Gon' 'head, chase that dream while I leave you like me bitch |
| Aye, half bae, she half straight and she half gay |
| Don’t ask me, y’all full lame and you half paid |
| Half real, half fake, no not me |
| I pull up right now, I’m already there half way |
| Probation, put your hoe in rotation |
| I let her rape me, put a hoe on vacation |
| Half naked, she got the phone vibrating |
| They get a situation, we spray your location |