Lit swervin lane to lane the coupe two steppin
Still Bustin moves to the neck with this fn
Fly niggas to that bag gotta Keep weapon
Pray to god we make it in before that day in
Bitch kept nagging bout a bitch I had to let her go
Money stay on my mind hoe watchu bitchin for
I Kept it real from the start hoe watchu trippin for
We was in it for the game hoe what you switchin for
I be at it to a bag what else I'm posed to do
Fly nigga wes like havin shit and comin new
Same nigga 38 thuggin wit my nigga scoob
Smellin like a benz now cologne came with the coupe
On the way to spend some money or go pick it up
Baby treat me like her snack the way she eat me up
Yessi baby at a bag we on a mission now
Coupes with amg kits and flip 200 hunnid though
Love to see my ppl win we came from doin bad
Fly Cars and a bankroll is what them niggas had
Fly clothes and fly hoes is what them niggas had
Hatin hoes ain't happy like they on the rag
Fn tucked in this big robe for niggas hella bold
Good nig got suckas hatin but that's how life go
Good nig got suckas hatin about they old hoe
Don't like the way I move shit then bye hoe
Lit swervin lane to lane the coupe two steppin
Still Bustin moves to the neck with this fn
Fly niggas to that bag gotta keep weapon
Pray to god we make it in before that day in
Bitch kept nagging bout a bitch I had to let her go
Money stay on my mind hoe watchu bitchin for
I Kept it real from the start hoe watchu trippin for
We was in it for the game hoe what you switchin for
Speed racin to a bag devil on my ass
Almost always for the cash Lord give me a pass
Peachey with me she gone help me hit the julio
And keep a nigga motivated keep me wanting mo
Lost eight bands and my bitch in the same week
I wasn't trippin bout the bitch we don't need to speak
Baby focused on a trick cus we need to eat
Bitches crave for a nig got a need for me
Money blue n cartys too I'm a fool wit it
Invest in me baby I know what I'm gone do with it
They a pimp in every verse but ain't got no cheese
Holdin down this brp till the brotha trife free
Strangers act like they know me don't know wes
My queen pickin off yo pawns yeah we play chess
Lit f*ckin up these prawns with a bitch obsessed
Peeped the lessons in them Lz nigga's so blessed
BIGWES - Bye Hoe Lyrics
BIGWES - Bye Hoe Lyrics
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Lit swervin lane to lane the coupe two steppin
Still Bustin moves to the neck with this fn
Fly niggas to that bag gotta Keep weapon
Pray to god we make it in before that day in
Bitch kept nagging bout a bitch I had to let her go
Money stay on my mind hoe watchu bitchin for
I Kept it real from the start hoe watchu trippin for
We was in it for the game hoe what you switchin for
I be at it to a bag what else I'm posed to do
Fly nigga wes like havin shit and comin new
Same nigga 38 thuggin wit my nigga scoob
Smellin like a benz now cologne came with the coupe
On the way to spend some money or go pick it up
Baby treat me like her snack the way she eat me up
Yessi baby at a bag we on a mission now
Coupes with amg kits and flip 200 hunnid though
Love to see my ppl win we came from doin bad
Fly Cars and a bankroll is what them niggas had
Fly clothes and fly hoes is what them niggas had
Hatin hoes ain't happy like they on the rag
Fn tucked in this big robe for niggas hella bold
Good nig got suckas hatin but that's how life go
Good nig got suckas hatin about they old hoe
Don't like the way I move shit then bye hoe
Lit swervin lane to lane the coupe two steppin
Still Bustin moves to the neck with this fn
Fly niggas to that bag gotta keep weapon
Pray to god we make it in before that day in
Bitch kept nagging bout a bitch I had to let her go
Money stay on my mind hoe watchu bitchin for
I Kept it real from the start hoe watchu trippin for
We was in it for the game hoe what you switchin for
Speed racin to a bag devil on my ass
Almost always for the cash Lord give me a pass
Peachey with me she gone help me hit the julio
And keep a nigga motivated keep me wanting mo
Lost eight bands and my bitch in the same week
I wasn't trippin bout the bitch we don't need to speak
Baby focused on a trick cus we need to eat
Bitches crave for a nig got a need for me
Money blue n cartys too I'm a fool wit it
Invest in me baby I know what I'm gone do with it
They a pimp in every verse but ain't got no cheese
Holdin down this brp till the brotha trife free
Strangers act like they know me don't know wes
My queen pickin off yo pawns yeah we play chess
Lit f*ckin up these prawns with a bitch obsessed
Peeped the lessons in them Lz nigga's so blessed
Still Bustin moves to the neck with this fn
Fly niggas to that bag gotta Keep weapon
Pray to god we make it in before that day in
Bitch kept nagging bout a bitch I had to let her go
Money stay on my mind hoe watchu bitchin for
I Kept it real from the start hoe watchu trippin for
We was in it for the game hoe what you switchin for
I be at it to a bag what else I'm posed to do
Fly nigga wes like havin shit and comin new
Same nigga 38 thuggin wit my nigga scoob
Smellin like a benz now cologne came with the coupe
On the way to spend some money or go pick it up
Baby treat me like her snack the way she eat me up
Yessi baby at a bag we on a mission now
Coupes with amg kits and flip 200 hunnid though
Love to see my ppl win we came from doin bad
Fly Cars and a bankroll is what them niggas had
Fly clothes and fly hoes is what them niggas had
Hatin hoes ain't happy like they on the rag
Fn tucked in this big robe for niggas hella bold
Good nig got suckas hatin but that's how life go
Good nig got suckas hatin about they old hoe
Don't like the way I move shit then bye hoe
Lit swervin lane to lane the coupe two steppin
Still Bustin moves to the neck with this fn
Fly niggas to that bag gotta keep weapon
Pray to god we make it in before that day in
Bitch kept nagging bout a bitch I had to let her go
Money stay on my mind hoe watchu bitchin for
I Kept it real from the start hoe watchu trippin for
We was in it for the game hoe what you switchin for
Speed racin to a bag devil on my ass
Almost always for the cash Lord give me a pass
Peachey with me she gone help me hit the julio
And keep a nigga motivated keep me wanting mo
Lost eight bands and my bitch in the same week
I wasn't trippin bout the bitch we don't need to speak
Baby focused on a trick cus we need to eat
Bitches crave for a nig got a need for me
Money blue n cartys too I'm a fool wit it
Invest in me baby I know what I'm gone do with it
They a pimp in every verse but ain't got no cheese
Holdin down this brp till the brotha trife free
Strangers act like they know me don't know wes
My queen pickin off yo pawns yeah we play chess
Lit f*ckin up these prawns with a bitch obsessed
Peeped the lessons in them Lz nigga's so blessed
Writer: The Bw
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
