Bae Bae ft. 10-7

I jump on a plane to LA when I want to get away

Clear my head for a day gotta gummy in the bag

Take a drive through the bay count my blessings what I have

To this day to this day throwin dollas like a rag

On a bitch a Latina make me feel a type

A way flipped the switch like a Bambino you can see it in my face

Imma fearless Filipino I've been itching for a taste

I made a list I gotta clench so get the hell up out my way

Gimme space gimme space

Imma marshal with the death ray aiming at the stupid fucks

That made The time to hate me

Coming for the goose I pray I get the luck