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    Aye, aye
    Aye, aye, aye
    Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woowell, well what you gon' do
    Yeah, you can dress, but you still ain't cute
    When I turn, my chain go jingalang
    A lot of hoes want to see my ding-a-ling
    I got a new outfit and I stay with a Tec
    Parmesan, house ranch, I'm ready to drip
    Real street nigga, can't do wrong (do wrong)
    An unpaid ticket and a Groupon
    Fuck your baby mama got no choice
    Put her car seat in my Rolls-Royce (skrt)
    Some of these hoes got no choice
    Meat in her throat that's no voice
    I'm rich, I'm lit, a bitch gon' suck this dick
    I'm fresh, I'm hood, I look good

    I look like Bae
    I look like Bae
    I look like Bae
    I look like Bae
    Aye, aye

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    God damn, God damn (damn)
    My outfit look like God playin'
    You don't know another nigga that's lit like this
    Watch change color when I lift my wrist (bing)
    That's a Motel 6, keep on them lights
    Take a bitch on a date, fuck her that night
    She got a boyfriend like bye nigga (bye, nigga)
    Good, I'm tryin' to be your side nigga
    I'm handsome (handsome)
    I'm fly (fly)
    I'm rich (rich)
    That guy (guy)
    I'm smooth
    No lie (lie)
    Girl boo, you dry
    They say I look good, wanna hear it again
    If nobody saw me in it, I'ma wear it again
    'Cause I don't give a fuck
    I look good, I look good, I look good

    I look like Bae
    I look like Bae
    I look like Bae
    I look like Bae

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