Hey Lil Baby Song Lyrics
My Favorite B*Tch Just Cut Me Off
And She Won’t Even Let Me Know The Reason (Yeah!)
It’s Prolly One Of Her
Lil’ Messy Hating A$$ Friends Being Evil
I Ain’t Stressing About It
She’ll Come Around When She Wanna Eat It Up
Slow Stroke, Fast Stroke, Grind In It
I’m A Real Pleaser
Sixty Hoes In New York Having Dinner
Bottega Send It To Me Soon As They Get It
I Put Maybach Seats In The Sprinter
Make Sure EvеRybody Sit Comfortable
You Gotta Really Pay Attention, I’m Not Mumbling
Shе Tryna Have A Good Time, She Wanna Come With Us
They Know We Can’t Be Fu*Ked With, They Not One Of Us
It’s Done Been Some Times I Slipped, I’m Not Falling
Brabus Baby Blue, The Inside Too
I’m Feeling Like A Kid Again
They Thought I Got Lucky Last Time
Fu*K It, I’m Back On That Sh*T Again
Her Last Bag Was A Crocodile Kelly
Got It Chocolate To Match Her Skin
I Just Gave Bro A Hunnid Pounds Of Wham
Told Him, “Tell The City It’s In”
Majority Of The Time I Hi And Bye These N*Ggas
I Ain’t With All That Locking In Sh*T
Money Over Everything, Try To Stop It
You Get Popped Right Then And There
Message Thread Full Of, “Where You Ats?”
And “Pull Up On Me”
Bunch Of “Whens” And “Wheres”
Younngings Out Here Wilding With No Guidance
All They Care About Is Who They Kill
I Was Tryna Keep That Sh!T In Order
It Got Harder ’cause I Was Never There
It’s A Better Life Out Here
I Promise, Brodie, I’ma Keep It In They Ear
I Know How It Feel To Spin A Opp
But It Feel Way Better To Count A Million
I Come From The Bottom Of The Bottom
I Shot Right Up Through The Fu*King Ceiling
Hey (Hey Hey Hey)
Everybody Lit, Can’t Put Our Fire Out
(Hey Hey Hey, Hey Hey Hey)
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Soon As It Pop, Bro, Pull That Fire Out
(Hey Hey Hey, Hey Hey Hey)
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This Her First Time Coming To My House
(Hey Hey Hey, Hey Hey Hey)
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Better Go Hard, Girl, This Your Try Outs
(Hey Hey Hey, Hey Hey Hey)
Hey (Hey Hey Hey)
Everybody Lit, Can’t Put Our Fire Out
(Hey Hey Hey, Hey Hey Hey)
Hey (Hey Hey Hey)
Soon As It Pop, Bro, Pull That Fire Out
(Hey Hey Hey, Hey Hey Hey)
Hey (Hey Hey Hey)
This Her First Time Coming To My House
(Hey Hey Hey, Hey Hey Hey)
Hey (Hey Hey Hey)
Better Go Hard, Girl, This Your Try Outs
(Hey Hey Hey, Hey Hey Hey)
Yeah! Stay Down, Hustle Hard Until You Come Up
Take Some, Only When You Need It
You Won’t Make It Far Being Greedy
My Grandma Taught Me How To Be A Leader
If We Fly Commercial, We Got Greeters
They Just Know That We Important People
They See How We Coming, Think We Ghetto
Until Their Children Tell Them I’m Their Hero
Flight Attendant Said I Look Familiar
Crack A Smile, Tell Her, “It’s A Small World”
Oh! That’s Your B*tch? That’s My Hoe Too
We Gone Share Her, Call Her, “Our Girl”
Real Street Music, I Ran That Field
If You Can Hit That, Then She Ain’t My Girl
Get Your L*ck Back, Come Step In My World
Two B*tches On The Same Itinerary
Same Flight, Same Hotel
They Don’t Even Know Each Other Yet (Yeah!)
One Of Them Don’t Say Nothing
Other Asking, “Do We Go Together Yet?”
Young Turnt N*gga, Ain’t No Holding Back
This A Brabus, Bro, Not A Regular Wagon
I Don’t Kiss And Tell, I Ain’t Into That
I Don’t Think I Met A N*gga Colder Yet, Like
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Hey (Hey Hey Hey)
Everybody Lit, Can’t Put Our Fire Out
(Hey Hey Hey, Hey Hey Hey)
Hey (Hey Hey Hey)
Soon As It Pop, Bro, Pull That Fire Out
(Hey Hey Hey, Hey Hey Hey)
Hey (Hey Hey Hey)
This Her First Time Coming To My House
(Hey Hey Hey, Hey Hey Hey)
Hey (Hey Hey Hey)
Better Go Hard, Girl, This Your Try Outs
(Hey Hey Hey, Hey Hey Hey)
Hey (Hey Hey Hey)
Everybody Lit, Can’t Put Our Fire Out
(Hey Hey Hey, Hey Hey Hey)
Hey (Hey Hey Hey)
Soon As It Pop, Bro, Pull That Fire Out
(Hey Hey Hey, Hey Hey Hey)
Hey (Hey Hey Hey)
This Her First Time Coming To My House
(Hey Hey Hey, Hey Hey Hey)
Hey (Hey Hey Hey)
Better Go Hard, Girl, This Your Try Outs
(Hey Hey Hey, Hey Hey Hey)
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