Artist: Wale Album: Ambition (2011) Title: Bait
Lyrics Bait[Intro] Work work work work Yeah you know I got that work I'm why baby mamas leave I'm why baby fathers kirk
[Verse 1] Made it big with gogo And I made it with that dough flow This one right here for DC This one right here for Polo TMOTT PA Palace flow, Hugo Boss New Balance flow Here they keep a ratchet close And tend to think irrational Bait bait bait bait Bet I get like 8 of them They clapping and we balling How fitting we at stadiums (Bait bait bait bait) BOA Lil G, Moe, Cobain and Tre Floor seats at that Wizards game So close I could give Flip a play My mojo back Majors gonna bring HOBO back Shout out chicken getting chicken Like my North East Homie Fats Who that n*gga she fool with? He don't do the same Baby girl I just move them I got that Goodman game
[Hook] (Bait bait bait) Who's on my line I'm blowing up these b*tches calling me (Bait bait bait) I'll snatch your girl if you're slippin' She's on my line like I'm fishing (I got that) work work work work Yeah you know I got that work I'm why baby mamas leave I'm why baby fathers kirk (Bait bait bait) I'll snatch your girl if you're slipping Double M-G not to mention we got that
[Verse 2] Uh riding 'round, I got some Towson bait She said I'm her hideaway, I get her off like a holiday Yeah that girl is thick, top heavy for days That bottom half is fishy, what you a mermaid? Getting on my level, Joe - Nuvo new and yellow too They not pulling indo green like smoking when that rello broke Never did I pedal coke but Tony Lewis said I'm dope And Tony Jr. said I'm the hope Big homie HOV said I am close And I got that bait, they all bad And they gonna fall in and out of love like my partner Taz They need something to keep, I need something to grab That's the end of my speech, I'ma need you to clap
[Hook] (Bait bait bait) Who's on my line I'm blowing up these b*tches calling me (Bait bait bait) I'll snatch your girl if you're slippin' She's on my line like I'm fishing (I got that) work work work work Yeah you know I got that work I'm why baby mamas leave I'm why baby fathers kirk (Bait bait bait) I'll snatch your girl if you're slipping Double M-G not to mention we got that
[TCB speaks] DC, Maryland Virginia This the part where I need all my sexy ladies report to the dance floor And work work work... This bounce beat shit TCB, Wale talk to them cuz
[Hook x2] Work work work work Yeah you know I got that work I'm why baby mamas leave I'm why baby fathers kirk Work work work work All my bait I got to work All your slum that got to hurt, This summer's mine I got to work
[Verse 3] I ain't gonna stop till the town get on These joints here not found in the mall Shorty I'm a dog don't hound no broad I be calling out game like Miles at the farms Yeah, I'm stuntin' though shawty from 124 Make her come a bunch of times she buys me a bunch of clothes Girl stop being fallacious, this Mercedes is spacious Black and white through the city guess this is gentrification That fire flow, the finest women I adore I'm cool with all these broads in here but I do not date Lucaya hoes Bait bait, who's on my, let's go let go
[Hook] (Bait bait bait) Who's on my line I'm blowing up these b*tches calling me (Bait bait bait) I'll snatch your girl if you're slippin' She's on my line like I'm fishing (I got that) bait bait bait... |