drego & beno - baecation lyrics
[chorus: beno, babyface ray, & drego]
she want celine, amiri jeans
eighty a g, sixty a bean
strips in my jeans
f-ck a baecation, b-tch, we going to tennessee
i tell my white boy, “you the real mvp” (man)
what you wanna see? what you want from me?
this pop shia labeouf and it transform for me
my goons from the jungle get full off the beef (b-tch)
rule number one, don’t say sh-t to police
[verse 1: babyface ray]
they caught him broad day, f-ck it, whack the witness
rap check ain’t come, so it’s back to business
rock the off-white like it’s akademiks
when the rollie on, that’s a half a chicken
[verse 2: beno]
auntie said, “when you done, boy, wash them dishes”
i told my white boy pull up in the trenches
i’ma dance on that work, be there in a minute
watch who you work with, these n-ggas snitching
[verse 3: drego]
man, don’t tell me that it’s beef, let’s get back to business
we gon’ take it over there, it’s just a little distance
we get it for a low price and give a higher ticket
this how you wanna play it? decisions, decisions
[verse 4: bandgang masoe]
brodie got on forty-one, it’s thirty-six to spend it
rose probably jugged your granny out her f-cking pension
probably had your daddy baked like a f-cking biscuit
let a n-gga speak on gang, watch, he come up missing
[chorus: beno, babyface ray]
she want celine, amiri jeans
eighty a g, sixty a bean
strips in my jeans
f-ck a baecation, b-tch, we going to tennessee
i tell my white boy, “you the real mvp”
[verse 5: beno & babyface ray]
bro dropped a 41, call it dirk nowitzski
got caught up in my text, monica lewinsky
[verse 6: bandgang masoe]
i ain’t letting the pill go for nothing less than sixty
b-tches call me four eyes, i got on this fendi
[verse 7: drego]
man, i’ll send my lil’ n-ggas, yeah, down your chimney
eddie paul -ss n-ggas, y’all better not tempt me
[verse 8: beno]
100k on the oranges, be there in a jiffy
yeah, i’m still gon’ hit the route even though it’s risky
he still around her n-gga even though he iffy
i’ll shoot him in his back like that n-gga ricky
[verse 9: babyface ray]
i don’t care if it’s church, i’m taking it with me
i just f-ck and get the head, then i’m making the b-tch leave
[verse 10: bandgang masoe]
told that b-tch my name is bobby, i’m serving her whitney
love this glock four-oh, this lil’ b-tch fit me
drinking all this d-mn lean, it’s ruinin’ my kidneys
n-ggas out this b-tch snitching, ain’t never convicting
[chorus: beno, babyface ray, & drego]
she want celine, amiri jeans
eighty a g, sixty a bean
strips in my jeans
f-ck a baecation, b-tch, we going to tennessee
i tell my white boy, “you the real mvp”
what you wanna see? what you want from me?
this pop shia labeouf and it transform for me
my goons from the jungle get full off the beef
rule number one, don’t say sh-t to police
[verse 11: nuk]
you can really have your way if you wanna risk it (meech)
put a thirty up on dog and put it on prescription
four hundred miles in the city, i can’t short the mission
i’ve been up, i’ve been down, guess it’s more to listen
tryna pour a brick up and push the porsche through texas
plug hit me with some sh-t and three times i stretched it
i abused her lil’ p-ssy the three times she let me
we strap our nuts on when times get messy
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