Half Bae

[Intro: Robb Bank$] I ain't tellin, yeah, yeah fuck that Nigga can't tell me shit, can't tell me shit (Tell it to my 9 bitch!) [Hook: Robb Bank$] Aye, half bae, she half straight and she half gay Don't ask me, y'all full lame and you half paid Half real, half fake, no not me I pull up right now, I'm already there half way Probation, put your hoe in rotation I let her rape me, put a hoe on vacation Half naked, she got the phone vibrating They get a situation, we spray your location [Verse 1: Robb Bank$ & Pouya] Nigga I been stunting hard since the tall tee's bitch Bonafide game breaker, just scored two zips Boy I lick it and I stick it, got a splinter from a twig 2phone young savage, nigga suck on my... Who you is? What you not? F-L-A we dropping tops I'mma violate your mouth til' your hoochie coochie pop I'mma take a shit on you, what the fuck would Jesus do? I don't pray to nobody, bitch you know you nobody Finna'ride up with your broad and let off in her jaw Boy I been number one since a kid next door Boy I used to fuck on your hoe, I used to kick in these doors Now we busting these flows while I thumb the bankroll She seventeen but I fuck her like she twenty five I ain't use a rubber on that hoe, I just rolled the dice Yeah bust her down get her right, even though she not my type I'mma slick get up in that pussy, bitch take the pipe [Hook: Robb Bank$] Aye, half bae, she half straight and she half gay Don't ask me, y'all full lame and you half paid Half real, half fake, no not me I pull up right now, I'm already there half way Probation, put your hoe in rotation I let her rape me, put a hoe on vacation Half naked, she got the phone vibrating They get a situation, we spray your location [Verse 2: Robb Bank$ & Pouya] Ain’t no one-on-ones where we from, boy you getting pat down Keep the Mac in the ‘lac, or the backpack now Shut your mouth and take this nut, slick fire, you a slut And I can’t trust a soul that’s why I keep it by my… Boy I keep my mind on my money, smart stunna that shit And that buffet, you know we eatin’ when she threw up on the dick A hundred racks in the Civic while I load up the clip And if you came to the show then we fucked yo bitch Yeah keep that money comin' in, yeah you know the cash talk Thuggin' in my good clothes, this a thousand dollar stone Need to shut yo' ass up, don’t you see they on the phone? Play with it princess, I never lost The Game of Thrones Sold that home, sold that whip, sold that show, sold that venue I got goons that go get you, walking around with that pistol How they gon' fuck with me? Got head in the car seat Gon' ‘head, chase that dream while I leave you like me bitch [Hook: Robb Bank$] Aye, half bae, she half straight and she half gay Don't ask me, y'all full lame and you half paid Half real, half fake, no not me I pull up right now, I'm already there half way Probation, put your hoe in rotation I let her rape me, put a hoe on vacation Half naked, she got the phone vibrating They get a situation, we spray your location