Hello baby – Young M.A lyrics

Lyrics Hello baby – Young M.A

Hello baby lyrics
Sipping that yakie, bitch in the pass’ seat
Got 2 more in the backseat (Hello baaaby)
‘Vette all white, it’s ashy
Doing 150 on the dash, can’t pass me
Go to the bank with a check like, “Cash me”
100K bitch, big rack me (Big rack me)
Throw it in the bag, big bag me
I’m already married to the money, can’t have me

[Verse 1: Young M.A]
She said she adore me
Hello hey (Hello baaaby)
Then I went in Dior and Dior’ed me (Hello)
Drip check, record me (Drip)
This gun on my hip a .40
If ain’t about money it bore me, I’m yawning
If ain’t yak don’t pour me (Don’t pour me)
If ain’t yak don’t pour me
Come get your bitch, she on me (Hello)
She clappin’ her ass, applaud me (Hello)
I swear I’m a son of a bitch for

this sun on my wrist, uh, good morning
And I’m the shit and this shit on my wrist a toilet, water
We in the spot, bottles and thots,
took home somebody daughter
Call me the Big Mac, bro got the big MAC
And he on point like a zig-zag (Grr)
Niggas be talking that fly shit, big cap
Damn homie, where is the drip at? (Where is the drip at?)
Got this chick in the car, she complaining too much told her,
“Sit back, sit back” (Sit down)
Gave her some Yak’, told her relax
Boom-baow, that’s how you fix that,

[Chorus: Young M.A]
Ayy, sipping that yakie, bitch in the pass’ seat
Got 2 more in the backseat (Hello baaaby)
‘Vette all white, it’s ashy
Doing 150 on the dash, can’t pass me
Go to the bank with a check like, “Cash me”
100K bitch, big rack me (Big rack me)
Throw it in the bag, big bag me
I’m already married to the money, can’t have me

[Post-Chorus: Young M.A]
Can’t have me, baaaby
Can’t have me, baaaby
Hello baaaby (Hello, hello, hello)
Hello baaaby (Hello, hello, hello)

[Verse 2: Fivio Foreign]
Look huh, I’m now, y’all next (Y’all next)
That was just something to digest (Baow)
I came from the projects and made progress (I came from the
projects and made progress)
Haha, y’all niggas could die next (Baow)
So please don’t get caught in the process
Look, thotties, baddie will lick on my body
I gave my shooter a Perc, huh
and now he my personal zombie, huh
I got them hitters from Barney, huh
I used to peep it in the hood
She gave me head and I nut on her hand
Like, “Fivi’, you’re finger licking good”
My shooter gone versuri-lyrics.info
I just tell him what block I want him to do it on
Yeah, he make it hot and then move it along
That little demon official (Little demon official)
It’s part of the day, it’s part of the drizzle, huh
It was just Christmas, I gave him a pistol (Zombie on the
track), baow

[Chorus: Young M.A]
Sipping that yakie, bitch in the pass’ seat
Got 2 more in the backseat (Hello baby)
‘Vette all white, it’s ashy
Doing 150 on the dash, can’t pass me
Go to the bank with a check like, “Cash me”
100K bitch, big rack me (Big rack me)
Throw it in the bag, big bag me
I’m already married to the money, can’t have meee

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Hello baby – Young M.A lyrics
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