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mook tbg - bye bye lyrics

[intro]
(f+ck, more brian time)

[chorus]
spend racks on baguettes (spend racks on baguettes, yeah)
she just like to flex (she just like to flex, yeah)
you can’t hop in my car, b+tch, we dangerous (b+tch, we dangerous)
they know we got mob ties, they don’t f+ck with us (they don’t f+ck with us)
tell them n+ggas, “bye, bye” you ain’t came with us (bye, bye)
spend racks on baguettes (yeah)
she just like to flex (flex)
you can’t hop in my car (d+mn), b+tch, we dangerous (b+tch, we dangerous)
they know we got mob ties, they don’t f+ck with us (yeah, mob ties)
tell them n+ggas, “bye, bye” you ain’t came with us (nah, bye, bye, it’s mook)

[verse 1]
spend racks on baguettes (yeah)
make ten racks in 20 minutes, we is not the same (not the same, no)
my n+ggas k!ll ’em with a chain, with the gang, gang (gang, gang)
always kept it solid wit’ ’em, i can’t let the fame change (nah)
paid me for a feature, go and spend it designer frames (woah)
n+ggas never listen to me, now them n+ggas lame, lame (lame, lame)
same thing, i tried to tell ’em ‘fore my time came, couple plain jane, get that money wit’ the same gang (woah)
things change got that cargo on from lane, lane (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
lame, lame, d+mn, these n+ggas love to hate, it such a shame (d+mn)
they know that we love the cake, finer things (yeah)
i know it’s my time now, cop designer things, yeah (first)
[chorus]
spend racks on baguettes (spend racks on baguettes, yeah)
she just like to flex (she just like to flex, yeah)
you can’t hop in my car, b+tch, we dangerous (b+tch, we dangerous)
they know we got mob ties, they don’t f+ck with us (they don’t f+ck with us)
tell them n+ggas, “bye, bye” you ain’t came with us (bye, bye)
spend racks on baguettes (yeah)
she just like to flex (flex)
you can’t hop in my car, b+tch, we dangerous (b+tch, we dangerous)
they know we got mob ties, they don’t f+ck with us (mob ties)
tell them n+ggas, “bye, bye” you ain’t came with us (bye, bye)

[verse 2]
they like, “how you get that cash? how you rich like this?” (how you rich like this?)
i go hard like lebron james on some regular sh+t (swish)
they can’t pay for this, i got money, you could never get (uh)
i really be missin’ all my n+ggas, ain’t been better since
brand new residence, beat the case, they ain’t have no evidence (yeah)
n+ggas know i’m rich, now they feel, ain’t got to work for sh+t
focused on my goals, i won’t stop ’til i accomplish it (nah)
no, i’m confident, i’m not worried ’bout you talkin’ sh+t
no, we profited, that lil’ n+gga wanna beat me bad (yeah)
he keep copyin’ (uh, uh), bring my brand new balenciaga’s in
got me divin’ in (uh, uh), i can’t do no song with none of these n+ggas, ain’t no lockin’ in (yeah, uh, first)

[chorus]
spend racks on baguettes (spend racks on baguettes, yeah)
she just like to flex (she just like to flex, yeah)
you can’t hop in my car, b+tch, we dangerous (b+tch, we dangerous)
they know we got mob ties, they don’t f+ck with us (they don’t f+ck with us)
tell them n+ggas, “bye, bye” you ain’t came with us (bye, bye)
spend racks on baguettes (yeah)
she just like to flex (flex)
you can’t hop in my car, b+tch, we dangerous (b+tch, we dangerous)
they know we got mob ties, they don’t f+ck with us (mob ties)
tell them n+ggas, “bye, bye” you ain’t came with us (bye, bye)
[outro]
bye, bye (bye, bye)

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