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ceo trayle – bae lyrics

[intro]
(48hz)
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i’m tired of f+ckin’ sh+t up, n+gga
prezzley p.’ll get you popped, n+gga (get your ass popped, boy)
they like the way i do this one

[chorus]
ayy, i just call her bae ’cause i don’t know her name
f+ck one time, then go again (ayy)
smoke the dope, then blow a brain (ayy)
n+gga, we too solid, don’t know a stain (ayy)
ayy, how your loyalty change?
all i know is she dior’d the frames
i was gon’ break the door in the bank, four in the drank
you think that you stronger than me? n+gga, let’s see what the coroner think
big c4 antetokounmpo, n+gga always gon’ score in the paint
i’m steph curry, thirty shots my free throw
havin’ me with you likе a cheat code
percocеt 30 and i go beast mode
took his b+tch, she known for deepthroat

[verse]
six armored cars in my bulletproof garage
yeah, i got shooters for the job and n+ggas to catch the charge
hang with a pocket full of guap, got versace on my socks
i still high+speed, police know i’m not stoppin’ for your sarge
play the hand that i was dealt, but i’m the one shuffled the cards
in the morning, when i wake up, i don’t brush, n+gga, i just floss
man, this tec just like a kitty car
and i took your b+tch, she had a ball
on washington road, i got three b+lls
i’m a bad boy, but no sean john
n+gga, this sh+t like a cakewalk now that i got my cake up
i bet money that my b+tch badder than yours without no makeup
hundred dollars, skip the line, my shape+up
and my adrenaline when that k tucked
ayy, n+gga, i’m still gon’ grind ’til nate up
ayy, n+gga, hit him with two hundred shots and he won’t wake up
ayy, i’m always on the block while my b+tch mad, we gon’ break up
ayy, i’m big backdoor c4, we onlyfans when we lay up
n+gga, i’m a boss, i don’t take paycuts
these n+ggas ain’t real, know how they cut
uh, won’t stunt her face, lookin’ at her b+tt
just like a squirrel, i’m tryna catch my nut
i’m the big boss, b+tch, so what?
but i was on some kick+door sh+t growin’ up
but i was on some big bro sh+t, f+cked up
and these n+ggas ain’t appreciate me enough
fight these bullets, n+gga think he tough
ayy, c4 said we gon’ keep this tucked
ayy, bad b+tch p+ssy, i beat that up
n+gga mad at my b+tch, he can’t f+ck
[chorus]
i just call her bae ’cause i don’t know her name
f+ck one time, then go again (ayy)
smoke the dope, then blow a brain (ayy)
n+gga, we too solid, don’t know a stain (ayy)
ayy, how your loyalty change?
all i know is she dior’d the frames
i was gon’ break the door in the bank, four in the drank
you think that you stronger than me? n+gga, let’s see what the coroner think
big c4 antetokounmpo, n+gga always gon’ score in the paint
i’m steph curry, thirty shots my free throw
havin’ me with you like a cheat code
percocet 30 and i go beast mode
took his b+tch, she known for deepthroat

- ceo trayle lyrics

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