Aye Bae

She like the 'preme on my jersey
Left to my room for a bit, now she wearing it
Feel like Rakim with the pearlies
Repping the M and you know that we blaring it
VR; my crew and my tee
Cookies and creme, whip the s-coupe, put the rare in it
Pierre produced in my dream
Told em come out cause the out's how we airing it
Deep in ya bae, where the larynx is
Squeeze on her legs
and she kiss where my carats sit
Keep it at bay, light the flare
Bear up my arms and my arms'll take care of it
Jump out the sill, I ain't scared to live
Mask in my lap, and my gats they gon share a hip
Fuck it, go balls to the walls
Man I let my shit hang round in pairs, it's imperative

Aye baby, whats the call for the late night? Cuban with the link and get T'd
Aye baby, we could ball and get the pay right, throw a couple bands to the gods
Say mayday, we could crash at my crib, get lit, throw a fit and get flee
Slang AK's like my twizzy with a turban
No tequila, fuck around and get shot

Flipping some pages for chicken
I keep me a strip, and it last me a while
Plastered on acid and blast to the sky
Pascal my gas that I pass to the guys
Chrome heart bottom gimme Carhartt head
Bone hard throbbing, make a parked car red
Rocky on my roads, I'm just sticking with my flock
Hands on her throat while I'm digging in her jaw
Hit it from the back, smack a bitty ass
Curious, like george, had to kill her cat
Lights out, roll the film. She wanna kill the cam
Pink lips on my dick like i'm Killa Cam
Send the addy, I ain't fucking with the Ritalin
Bend a baddy, get it sticky when I slip it in
Pop tabby, it gets tricky when it's kicking in
Send a word up to the gods, I'm gettin sick of sin

Aye baby, whats the call for the late night? Cuban with the link and get T'd
Aye baby, we could ball and get the pay right, throw a couple bands to the gods
Say mayday, we could crash at my crib, get lit, throw a fit and get flee
Slang AK's like my twizzy with a turban
No tequila, fuck around and get shot