Bayou by Trvgedy Lyrics
[Intro: Trvgedy]
Don't you hate it when you walk up in the store and the bitch follows you around like you gone steal something?
Lil bitch do you see these rings on my hands?
Do you see these bands falling out of my pants?
Lil bitch I could buy you! Watch out!
These bitches make me laugh...
[Verse 1: Trvgedy]
And it was just a regular day in this life of mine
I’m smoking on killa-cali kush just to ease my mind
I'm plotting on hella different plays, stuck in the grind
But I can't seem to find a way to get a peace of mind
They always thinking a nigga up to something
Would I be wrong if I show em something?
Pull out these benji hundreds and throw it at their face or something?
Wе’re on that paper route, fuck I look likе trying to take something?
Bitch keep playing Imma fuck around and get to spraying something
Watch out!
Now let me show you what this Glock bout
But if I do that, they gone be quick to bring the cops out
Can't go out sad, I gotta watch the way I walk now
Moving too fast, I gotta maneuver like a boss now
Switch it up
Fumble the bag, Imma pick it up
Keep running plays until I get about a hundred up, six figures
I pay my taxes too lil bitch, with a seven hundred credit score
LIL BITCH I COULD BUY YOU
[Chorus: YL The Hippie & Trvgedy]
Ha, but I don't need to
Pay a nigga, run me a bag is what you need to do
(BITCH I COULD BUY YOU) (WATCH OUT)
Ha, but I don't need to
Pay a nigga, bitch you need me more than I need you
(LIL BITCH I COULD BUY YOU) (WATCH OUT)
Hah, but I don't need to
Pay a nigga, run me a bag is what you need to do
(BITCH I COULD BUY YOU) (WATCH OUT)
Ha, but I don't need to
Pay a nigga, bitch you need me more than I need you
[Verse 2: YL The Hippie]
Aye bitch, over here look, check it out
You steady talking bout a bag, don't pull that money out
Don't come around thinking that you smooth or we gone air it out
Take a trip to your mom’s pad, it’s a stake out
Just up'd the score, we got it looking like a blow out
No sucka duckin only sucka pluckin, leave him layed out
Sliding up and down the opp block like a playground
Don’t play round, these niggas only tough when it's a phone out
223's flipping out the chop, knock a bone out
Bitch I only came to do a drill, I don't go out
Pour another four in a Faygo, I’m bout to fall out
Pop another Perc, got me feeling like I'm the man now
[Trvgedy] (LIL BITCH I COULD BUY YOU)
[Chorus: YL The Hippie & Trvgedy]
Ha, but I don't need to
Pay a nigga, run me a bag is what you need to do
(BITCH I COULD BUY YOU) (WATCH OUT)
Ha, but I don't need to
Pay a nigga, bitch you need me more than I need you
(LIL BITCH I COULD BUY YOU) (WATCH OUT)
Hah, but I don't need to
Pay a nigga, run me a bag is what you need to do
(BITCH I COULD BUY YOU) (WATCH OUT)
Ha, but I don't need to
Pay a nigga, bitch you need me more than I need you
Don't you hate it when you walk up in the store and the bitch follows you around like you gone steal something?
Lil bitch do you see these rings on my hands?
Do you see these bands falling out of my pants?
Lil bitch I could buy you! Watch out!
These bitches make me laugh...
[Verse 1: Trvgedy]
And it was just a regular day in this life of mine
I’m smoking on killa-cali kush just to ease my mind
I'm plotting on hella different plays, stuck in the grind
But I can't seem to find a way to get a peace of mind
They always thinking a nigga up to something
Would I be wrong if I show em something?
Pull out these benji hundreds and throw it at their face or something?
Wе’re on that paper route, fuck I look likе trying to take something?
Bitch keep playing Imma fuck around and get to spraying something
Watch out!
Now let me show you what this Glock bout
But if I do that, they gone be quick to bring the cops out
Can't go out sad, I gotta watch the way I walk now
Moving too fast, I gotta maneuver like a boss now
Switch it up
Fumble the bag, Imma pick it up
Keep running plays until I get about a hundred up, six figures
I pay my taxes too lil bitch, with a seven hundred credit score
LIL BITCH I COULD BUY YOU
[Chorus: YL The Hippie & Trvgedy]
Ha, but I don't need to
Pay a nigga, run me a bag is what you need to do
(BITCH I COULD BUY YOU) (WATCH OUT)
Ha, but I don't need to
Pay a nigga, bitch you need me more than I need you
(LIL BITCH I COULD BUY YOU) (WATCH OUT)
Hah, but I don't need to
Pay a nigga, run me a bag is what you need to do
(BITCH I COULD BUY YOU) (WATCH OUT)
Ha, but I don't need to
Pay a nigga, bitch you need me more than I need you
[Verse 2: YL The Hippie]
Aye bitch, over here look, check it out
You steady talking bout a bag, don't pull that money out
Don't come around thinking that you smooth or we gone air it out
Take a trip to your mom’s pad, it’s a stake out
Just up'd the score, we got it looking like a blow out
No sucka duckin only sucka pluckin, leave him layed out
Sliding up and down the opp block like a playground
Don’t play round, these niggas only tough when it's a phone out
223's flipping out the chop, knock a bone out
Bitch I only came to do a drill, I don't go out
Pour another four in a Faygo, I’m bout to fall out
Pop another Perc, got me feeling like I'm the man now
[Trvgedy] (LIL BITCH I COULD BUY YOU)
[Chorus: YL The Hippie & Trvgedy]
Ha, but I don't need to
Pay a nigga, run me a bag is what you need to do
(BITCH I COULD BUY YOU) (WATCH OUT)
Ha, but I don't need to
Pay a nigga, bitch you need me more than I need you
(LIL BITCH I COULD BUY YOU) (WATCH OUT)
Hah, but I don't need to
Pay a nigga, run me a bag is what you need to do
(BITCH I COULD BUY YOU) (WATCH OUT)
Ha, but I don't need to
Pay a nigga, bitch you need me more than I need you