Album Name

Bae (Remix) [feat. G-Eazy, Rich The Kid & E-40]

Artist

O.T. Genasis

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

2019.06.07

Release Agency

워너뮤직

I'm fresh I'm hood I look good
I look like bae
I look like bae
Ayy ayy
Goddamn goddamn Damn
My outfit look like God's plan
You don't know another nigga
that's lit like this
Watch change color
when I lift my wrist Bling
This a Motel 6
keep on them lights
Take a bitch on a date
fuck her that night
She got a boyfriend like
Bye nigga Bye nigga
Good I'm tryna be your side nigga
I'm handsome Handsome
I'm fly Fly
I'm rich Rich that guy Guy
I'm smooth no lie Lie
Girl boo Boo you dry
They say I look good
wanna hear it again
If nobody saw me in it
I'ma wear it again Back
'Cause I don't give a fuck
I look good I look good
I look good
I look like bae
I look like bae
Ayy ayy
I'm crazy I'm sick Ooh
Makin' moves
like I'm White Boy Rick Ayy
I'm lit like Bic
Sleep with one eye
'cause I'm slick like Rick Ooh
I'm rich I'm G
Your green small money short
as IT Isaiah Thomas
I'm from the Bay
ballin' like I'm KD KD
Go to the club we don't need ID
Rest in peace Mac Dre
I look like bae
I'm in my bag Ayy
Fuck a fair one
I get mines the fast way Ayy
I look better than your bitch
on my bad day Ayy
Money talks so let's find out
what this cash say
What this cash say
Money callin' in my phone
it's going ring ring Brrt
Every time I come around
it's bling bling
Every time I come around
it's bling bling Free BG
I look like bae I'm in London
with a ping teng
I look like bae
That's what they all say ayy
I look like bae
Young Drake from the Bay
I look like bae
I'm lit I'm rich I'm rich
She a bougie bitch
I let her suck the dick
Suck the dick
Richard Mille two fifty
on the wrist Woo woo
If the pussy good
we might just make a flick
Bought a chopper
this ain't nothing like a lick
Lil' money on his head
got him sick Got him sick
Bought the AP
it's a brick It's brick
He bought a Birkin
for that pussy it's a trick
I'm lookin like bae
on my worst day Worst day
Killed the pussy
did the race like Tay-K
I hit the bank what you think
Show her two mil' cash
she gon' faint
Waka Flocka
I go hard in the paint
Can't do nothin'
with the pussy if it stank
If she bad buy a Cuban link
for the bitch
Lookin' like bae
'cause I'm dumb rich
I look like bae
I look like bae
Ayy ayy
Fat fly nigga I'm bae I'm bae
Let a player through
get up out the way
Out the way
When I was broke
I might've been an ugly duckling
Now that I'm papered up
they want me
to be they husband
I swear
Mack game mack game 'ism Ugh
I could have the warden
wife come visit me in prison
In prison
Exclusive gang fitted
flamboast Uh-huh
Bitch I dress better
than you hoes Uh-huh
I don't love that bitch
she temporarily
That ho short-term
like old folks memory Huh
Once upon a time
a little while ago
I got rug burns on my knees
from fucking a ho uh
All we do is make anthems
Make anthems
Suckers mad mad
they throw tantrums
They throw tantrums
See a fixture on the 'net
and on the TV TV
Hoopin' and hollerin'
talkin' 'bout
That 'posed to be me
I look like bae
I look like bae
Ayy ayy