CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : WYA
We missed you, Faygo
Yeah, like where that n***a at?
Like where that n***a at?
Yeah, yeah, like?where?that n***a at?
We?gonna make him bleed (He'll bleed)
He?talkin' 'bout nothing
Man, we'll heat a b*t*h so quick we'll get to rushing
And I'm like, "Okay, right now, lil' baby, suck me"
Now everybody leave and they say, "Lil' baby, trust me"
Yeah, yeah, yeah
9 up on my hip
If 12 pull up I dip
Yeah, I be with them Bloods (Them Bloods)
And I hang with them Crips
And if we ain't come from the mud together, you do not belong here
And don't you listen to them lames and let them n***as in your ear
And all I hang around is hitters, n***a, this could be your year
And I can't hang with most of these n***as, most of these n***as act like queer
You know we pullin' out with them choppers 'cause you know what these n***as fear
And I ain't sippin' on f**king beer, we be sippin' on that Act'
Got that torch on my side, blow it and push a lil' n***a back
Like, where that lil' n***a even at? (Like, where that n***a at?)
Like, where that lil' n***a even at? (Like, where that n***a at?)
Like, where that? (brrah)
Chopper gon' leave a lil' n***a flat
These n***as tryna bite my swag
But I ain't ever goin' for nothin' like that
Said I gotta watch my eating 'cause my pockets way too fat
How the hell he blowin' through them racks and then he make that sh*t right back?
And her a** way too damn perfect, that sh*t make me double back
And I don't even like McDonald's but you know how I'm lovin' it
And the way I'm thumbin' through them commas, that's gon' keep her coming back
N***a, if it's up then say that, we'll put that n***a in the past
Like, where that lil' n***a even at? (Like, where that n***a at? Yeah)
Like, where that lil' n***a even at? (Like, where that n***a at? Yeah, yeah)
Like, where that lil' n***a even at? (Like, where that n***a at? Yeah)
Like, where that lil' n***a even at? (Like, where that n***a at?)
We gonna make him bleed (Yeah, bleed)
He talkin' bout nothing
Man, we'll heat a b*t*h so quick we'll get to rushing
And I'm like, "Okay, right now, lil' baby, suck me"
Now everybody leave and they say, "Lil' baby, trust me" (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, like where that n***a at?
Like where that n***a at?
Yeah, yeah, like?where?that n***a at?
We?gonna make him bleed (He'll bleed)
He?talkin' 'bout nothing
Man, we'll heat a b*t*h so quick we'll get to rushing
And I'm like, "Okay, right now, lil' baby, suck me"
Now everybody leave and they say, "Lil' baby, trust me"
Yeah, yeah, yeah
9 up on my hip
If 12 pull up I dip
Yeah, I be with them Bloods (Them Bloods)
And I hang with them Crips
And if we ain't come from the mud together, you do not belong here
And don't you listen to them lames and let them n***as in your ear
And all I hang around is hitters, n***a, this could be your year
And I can't hang with most of these n***as, most of these n***as act like queer
You know we pullin' out with them choppers 'cause you know what these n***as fear
And I ain't sippin' on f**king beer, we be sippin' on that Act'
Got that torch on my side, blow it and push a lil' n***a back
Like, where that lil' n***a even at? (Like, where that n***a at?)
Like, where that lil' n***a even at? (Like, where that n***a at?)
Like, where that? (brrah)
Chopper gon' leave a lil' n***a flat
These n***as tryna bite my swag
But I ain't ever goin' for nothin' like that
Said I gotta watch my eating 'cause my pockets way too fat
How the hell he blowin' through them racks and then he make that sh*t right back?
And her a** way too damn perfect, that sh*t make me double back
And I don't even like McDonald's but you know how I'm lovin' it
And the way I'm thumbin' through them commas, that's gon' keep her coming back
N***a, if it's up then say that, we'll put that n***a in the past
Like, where that lil' n***a even at? (Like, where that n***a at? Yeah)
Like, where that lil' n***a even at? (Like, where that n***a at? Yeah, yeah)
Like, where that lil' n***a even at? (Like, where that n***a at? Yeah)
Like, where that lil' n***a even at? (Like, where that n***a at?)
We gonna make him bleed (Yeah, bleed)
He talkin' bout nothing
Man, we'll heat a b*t*h so quick we'll get to rushing
And I'm like, "Okay, right now, lil' baby, suck me"
Now everybody leave and they say, "Lil' baby, trust me" (Yeah, yeah, yeah)