BAK Jay – BAK & Better (D Riding) Lyrics

Hip Hop/Rap

Do anything for clout (gas, whoo)
Big BAK (Butchie, wake up)

Damn, wassup with all this dick riding? (Wassup? Wassup?)
Jayc ain't on shit, hell yeah, let's keep it like that, real life I'm big slime
Told brody, "Let's spin back to back", again, again, fuck that we rewinding
Know I'ma win, what's the point? Let's be honest
Another opp rolled in a joint, let's be honest (another opp)

I like hoes, she like hoes too, bro stay off a ten but be ready to shoot
I don't really too much kick it with niggas, got two or three killers in the back of the booth
He tried but got left fried, he bought the whole crew so we took like nine
Hop in the coupe, is you ready to ride?, She tell me she like how the seats recline

Outside niggas ain't on nothing, better watch ya head, top, muffin (top, top)
My opps be scared everyday like Halloween, know that you dead, pumpkin (dead pumpkins)
Get in this car, better be ready to dump it, hoe got some ass, cake, dumplings (ass, ass)
Got so rich give hunnid-sum, thousand racks out when I go to the family function (family function)
Ice my wrist got it looking like a fuckin' lighthouse
Lights out, when it really be jumping
Told that bitch she can go and head out
Don't need her right now, I don't feel like humping
Don't beg, you won't get nothing, pick what you like long as we fucking
Fly out the country, Draco hold a hunnid, rip his ass apart, throw him in the dungeon

Rule number one, "never trust no bitch" (don't trust)
Rule number two, "better keep yo' stick" (keep yo' stick)
High speed chase, make the cops see shit
How you a shooter but only hit the ribs? (Mmm, mmm, mmm, how that work?)
How you a shooter but can't head tap?
Know he a loser big dog, you a poodle boy, this shit get crucial, go take you a nap
Take you a nap
How you a shooter but can't head tap? (How you a shooter but can't head tap?)
(Brrr) brrr, brrr, baow! big BAK, know how I get
(Oouuu, shit, ooouuu, shit, ooouuu, shit) alright, hey, come on

Damn, wassup with all this dick riding? (Wassup? Wassup?)
Jayc ain't on shit, hell yeah, let's keep it like that, real life I'm big slime
Told brody, "Let's spin back to back" again, again, fuck that we rewinding
Know I'ma win, what's the point? Let's be honest
Another opp rolled in a joint, let's be honest (another opp)
Outside niggas ain't on nothing, better watch ya head, top, muffin (top, top)
My opps be scared everyday like Halloween, know that you dead, pumpkin (dead pumpkins)
Get in this car, better be ready to dump it, hoe got some ass, cake, dumplings (dumplings)
Got so rich give a hunnid-sum thousand racks out when I go to the family function, uh, alright

Wassup with all this dick riding? Dick riding-ass niggas
Jayc ain't on shit, at all, alright let's keep it like that, ha-ha

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