Bay Kat
Bay kat, yeah she drop that a wayback
She the best of the west, you can't play that
White nail poppin', uhh yeah she slay that
Dime piece uhh, find her where the bay at
If she ride bart, yuh she a bay kat
V town to Berkeley, she a bay kat
Sundaze on Sundays, yuh she a bay kat
Yikin' on her hands yeah, woah she a bay kat
I said I'm looking for a girl with some swagger
Hair and nails on point like dagger
Type of girl to take yo man lookin' bummy
Self motivated cause she get her own money
She go stupid... she get hyphy...
Bad lil mama trynna make my wifey
Fresh jays (Fresh jays) and a white tee (White tee)
Better stay on her good side cause she spicy
She gotta throw a back, and get a little ratchet
Bring the weed out, she already know to match it
Cops come, she already know where to stash it
Bay kat that's my type I gotta have it
She busdown (busdown) turnt up (Turnt up)
On the dance floor with some henny in her cup
She know (She know), she bad (She bad)
East bay kat, now throw that a back
Bay kat, yeah she drop that a wayback
She the best of the west, you can't play that
White nail poppin', uhh yeah she slay that
Dime piece uhh, find her where the bay at
If she ride bart, yuh she a bay kat
V town to Berkeley, she a bay kat
Sundaze on Sundays, yuh she a bay kat
Yikin' on her hands yeah, woah she a bay kat
Get a bay Kat, she's a whole vibe
Don't care where you go, she came for the ride
Way better than you average girl let's debate
On top she stay right at the golden gate
She bojueee... but got class...
Backwood rolling only smokin' on that gas
Cross her, she'll beat yo a
When she tie her hair up you better run fast
Bay kat you can catch her a city nights (City nights)
Hit twin peaks peaking over all the city lights (City lights)
Drive to Oakland and see all the side shows
Donuts on the streets and I'm waving good bye h
She got friends... and they bad...
They do it big always going for the bag
High heels... white vans...
Runnin' shit, give a fu about a mans
Bay kat, yeah she drop that a wayback
She the best of the west, you can't play that
White nail poppin', uhh yeah she slay that
Dime piece uhh, find her where the bay at
If she ride bart, yuh she a bay kat
V town to Berkeley, she a bay kat
Sundaze on Sundays, yuh she a bay kat
Yikin' on her hands yeah, woah she a bay kat
She the best of the west, you can't play that
White nail poppin', uhh yeah she slay that
Dime piece uhh, find her where the bay at
If she ride bart, yuh she a bay kat
V town to Berkeley, she a bay kat
Sundaze on Sundays, yuh she a bay kat
Yikin' on her hands yeah, woah she a bay kat
I said I'm looking for a girl with some swagger
Hair and nails on point like dagger
Type of girl to take yo man lookin' bummy
Self motivated cause she get her own money
She go stupid... she get hyphy...
Bad lil mama trynna make my wifey
Fresh jays (Fresh jays) and a white tee (White tee)
Better stay on her good side cause she spicy
She gotta throw a back, and get a little ratchet
Bring the weed out, she already know to match it
Cops come, she already know where to stash it
Bay kat that's my type I gotta have it
She busdown (busdown) turnt up (Turnt up)
On the dance floor with some henny in her cup
She know (She know), she bad (She bad)
East bay kat, now throw that a back
Bay kat, yeah she drop that a wayback
She the best of the west, you can't play that
White nail poppin', uhh yeah she slay that
Dime piece uhh, find her where the bay at
If she ride bart, yuh she a bay kat
V town to Berkeley, she a bay kat
Sundaze on Sundays, yuh she a bay kat
Yikin' on her hands yeah, woah she a bay kat
Get a bay Kat, she's a whole vibe
Don't care where you go, she came for the ride
Way better than you average girl let's debate
On top she stay right at the golden gate
She bojueee... but got class...
Backwood rolling only smokin' on that gas
Cross her, she'll beat yo a
When she tie her hair up you better run fast
Bay kat you can catch her a city nights (City nights)
Hit twin peaks peaking over all the city lights (City lights)
Drive to Oakland and see all the side shows
Donuts on the streets and I'm waving good bye h
She got friends... and they bad...
They do it big always going for the bag
High heels... white vans...
Runnin' shit, give a fu about a mans
Bay kat, yeah she drop that a wayback
She the best of the west, you can't play that
White nail poppin', uhh yeah she slay that
Dime piece uhh, find her where the bay at
If she ride bart, yuh she a bay kat
V town to Berkeley, she a bay kat
Sundaze on Sundays, yuh she a bay kat
Yikin' on her hands yeah, woah she a bay kat
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Writer(s): Manuel Rivera
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