Bait

作词 : Rodriquez Woods

作曲 : Rodriquez Woods

Zeron

Yeah, Yaw

Easy money man

Ayy, who the **** is Narquise

I got racks (Racks), bitch, that bait (Bait)

Me and three bitches on a double date (Double, double, double)

Treat my bitches like I do my Rollie face (Switch 'em up, up)

Send a bitch and be away, but it's not a chase

Why would I lie (Why?) Why would I lie (Why?)

Forgiatos on a truck, the bitches sit high (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)

The bitches good, but the head extra fire (Extra fire)

I'm in the kitchen with that biscuit,

That's that fire (Bow, bow, bow)

Face car, would I clean my face?

After I **** then she gotta give me my space

4-4-2 my motor, you don't wanna race

I got all type of niggas, different race

And they pretty, we go and get it, ain't leavin' no trace

She let me send the pack, I'm sleeping in her place

We go tit for tat and raise the murder rate

I want cake, I ain't talkin' funnel cake

I got racks, **** the bait, she can't help not to pass

Got some niggas wipe your nose and your ass, lil' bitch

Tunnel vision, you ain't talkin' about them racks, go figure

Broke my pot, ran spot, crackin' the pan, no simmer

I got racks (Racks), bitch, that bait (Bait)

Me and three bitches on a double date (Double, double, double)

Treat my bitches like I do my Rollie face (Switch 'em up, up)

Send a bitch and be away, but it's not a chase

Why would I lie? (Why?) Why would I lie? (Why?)

Forgiatos on a truck, the bitches sit high (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)

The bitches good, but the head extra fire (Extra fire)

I'm in the kitchen with that biscuit,

That's that fire (Bow, bow, bow)

Poppin' percs, that shit got me itchy, itchy, itchy

I want paper, that shit got me with the itchy fingers

My lil' buddy, he get ugly with his trigger finger

My lil' slutty, she like muddy when I'm diggin' deeper

Put these Percs on her tongue

Puttin' in work, then do a song

Make her squirt before I cum

Paper route, no TomTom

I need bags, lump sum

Give me them racks, lump sum

Bet on a bag, stick got drums

I put up figures and count with thumbs

I got racks (Racks), bitch, that bait (Bait)

Me and three bitches on a double date (Double, double, double)

Treat my bitches like I do my Rollie face (Switch 'em up, up)

Send a bitch and be away, but it's not a chase

Why would I lie? (Why?) Why would I lie? (Why?)

Forgiatos on a truck, the bitches sit high (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)

The bitches good, but the head extra fire (Extra fire)

I'm in the kitchen with that biscuit,

That's that fire (Bow, bow, bow)