Califo Baybee - Hypnotic Lyrics

Yaye, Yaye, Yaye
Wasso
Yaye, Yaye, Yaye
Lets get it

Lique on the beat
Finna get a little trazy
Think, my name Numba3
Packin' that heat
Got you thinking that I'm D Wade
Cause i be rockin' that 3, like polo on me
Smoking this dope to the face
My loud singing louder than glee
Soon as I spark up the Cali they cover they face
Like they afraid of the the weed
Post like a sign
Every time I hit the drive, slide with all of my guys
Bro got the pole on his side, you know I got mine
Walk with the stick like I'm blind
If a nigga ain't outside
I'm in the Booth, picture me mixing these rhymes
Why you lookin' so surprised when I flow on the mic
And I think I know why

Cause you see how I'm rappin' I catch me a drift
Slap the beat up like a pimp
Pour a 4 in the sprite get a sip
Call the plug and I cop me a zip
And we smokin' that bitch out the swisher
Facing weed like I'm takin' a picture
Got balmains that hang off the hip
The older girls say that I'm hip
These bittys they ain't on the list
Especially if they ass hit
These niggas be runnin' they lip
Cock the gun back they runnin' like red
People fakin' they thinkin' they real
Say they with you until shit get real
Lot of niggas they be in that field
Lot of rats and them snakes in them fields

Gotta watch out when you pop out
Keep the jock out
Opps tryna take yo soul when you walk out
Jakes in the first 48 on the clock now
Got the blocc hot, toaster full of pop tarts
Thots out wanna cuff now for ya' bucks
Will suck, just to get a puff on a blunt now
Get up outta face, beggin' ass
I ain't Red Cross so I ain't tryna help you

Friends Cool when they with you, really they fuu
So better watch yo back like a tattoo
Won't Tag you, wanna sneak diss
Say it to my face, they won't, they soft like cat food

Want smoke, finna bless you, I Sneeze
Sick of a nigga then shells Coming at you
I'm just talkin' my shit on this beat tho
Hell yeah
Let's get it

Califo Bay Bay, Yaye Yaye
Go trazy