Read Heyy Lyrics in English from It’s Only Me (2022) album. It is an English song lyrics sung by Lil Baby. Lyrics written by Lil Baby, King LeeBoy, Harto Beats & Hoops. Music produecd by King LeeBoy, Harto Beats & Hoops. Premiered on “Lil Baby Official 4PF” official youtube channel.
Heyy Song Lyrics Details :
Song Title | Heyy |
Album | It’s Only Me (2022) |
Singer | Lil Baby |
Lyrics | Lil Baby, King LeeBoy, Harto Beats & Hoops |
Music | King LeeBoy, Harto Beats & Hoops |
Music Label | Lil Baby Official 4PF |
Heyy Lyrics in English
Yeah!
My favorite b!tch just cut me off
And she won’t even let me know the reason (Yeah)
It’s probably one of her
Lil’ messy hating-A$$ friends being evil
I ain’t stressing ’bout it
She’ll come around when she wanna eat it up
Slow stroke, fast stroke, grinding it
I’m a real pleaser
Sixty h0es in New York having dinner
Bottega send it to me soon as they get it
I put Maybach seats in the Sprinter
Make sure evеrybody sit comfortable
You gotta really pay attention, I’m not mumbling
Shе tryna have a good time, she wanna come with us
They know we can’t be fu*ked with, they not one of us
It’s done been some times
I slipped, I’m not falling
Brabus baby blue, the inside too
I’m feeling like a kid again
They thought I got lucky last time
Fu*k it, I’m back on that sh!t again
Her last bag was a crocodile Kelly
Got it chocolate to match her skin
I just gave bro a hundred pounds of wham
Told him, “Tell the city it’s in”
Majority of the time, I “Hi” and “Bye, ” these n!ggas
I ain’t with all that locking in sh!t
Money over everything, try to stop it
You get popped right then and there
Message thread full of
“Where you ats?” and “Pull up on me”
Bunch of whens and wheres
Youngins out here wilding with no guidance
All they care about is who they kill
I was tryna keep that sh!t in order
It got harder ’cause I’m never there
It’s a better life out here
I promise, brodie, I’ma keep it in they ear
I know how it feel to spin a opp
But it feel way better to count a million
I come from the bottom of the bottom
I shot right up through the fu*king ceiling
Hey (Hey-Hey-Hey)
Everybody lit, can’t put our fire out
(Hey-Hey-Hey, hey-Hey-Hey)
Hey (Hey-Hey-Hey)
Soon as it pop, bro pull that fire out
(Hey-Hey-Hey, hey-Hey-Hey)
Hey (Hey-Hey-Hey)
This her first time coming to my house
(Hey-Hey-Hey, hey-Hey-Hey)
Hey (Hey-Hey-Hey)
Better go hard, girl, this your try-Outs
(Hey-Hey-Hey, hey-Hey-Hey)
Hey (Hey-Hey-Hey)
Everybody lit, can’t put our fire out
(Hey-Hey-Hey, hey-Hey-Hey)
Hey (Hey-Hey-Hey)
Soon as it pop, bro, pull that fire out
(Hey-Hey-Hey, hey-Hey-Hey)
Hey (Hey-Hey-Hey)
This her first time coming to my house
(Hey-Hey-Hey, hey-Hey-Hey)
Hey (Hey-Hey-Hey)
Better go hard, girl, this your try-Outs
(Hey-Hey-Hey, hey-Hey-Hey)
Yeah, stay down, hustle hard until you come up
Take some, only when you need it
You won’t make it far being greedy
My grandma taught me how to be a leader
If we fly commercial, we got greeters
They just know that we important people
They see how we coming, think we ghetto
Until they children tell ’em I’m their hero
Flight attendant said I look familiar
Crack a smile, tell her, “It’s a small world”
Oh, that’s your b!tch? That’s my ho too
We gone share her, call her, “Our girl”
Real street music, I ran that field
If you can hit that, then she ain’t my girl
Get your l!ck back, come step in my world
Two b!tches on the same itinerary
The same flight, same hotel
They don’t even know each other yet (Yeah)
One of ’em don’t say nothing
The other asking, “Do we go together yet?”
Young turnt n!gga, ain’t no holding back
This a Brabus, bro, not a regular wagon
I don’t kiss and tell, I ain’t into that
I don’t think I met a n!gga colder yet, like
Hey (Hey-Hey-Hey)
Everybody lit, can’t put our fire out
(Hey-Hey-Hey, hey-Hey-Hey)
Hey (Hey-Hey-Hey)
Soon as it pop, bro pull that fire out
(Hey-Hey-Hey, hey-Hey-Hey)
Hey (Hey-Hey-Hey)
This her first time coming to my house
(Hey-Hey-Hey, hey-Hey-Hey)
Hey (Hey-Hey-Hey)
Better go hard, girl, this your try-Outs
(Hey-Hey-Hey, hey-Hey-Hey)
Hey (Hey-Hey-Hey)
Everybody lit, can’t put our fire out
(Hey-Hey-Hey, hey-Hey-Hey)
Hey (Hey-Hey-Hey)
Soon as it pop, bro, pull that fire out
(Hey-Hey-Hey, hey-Hey-Hey)
Hey (Hey-Hey-Hey)
This her first time coming to my house
(Hey-Hey-Hey, hey-Hey-Hey)
Hey (Hey-Hey-Hey)
Better go hard, girl, this your try-Outs
(Hey-Hey-Hey, hey-Hey-Hey)
Hey-Hey-Hey, hey-Hey-Hey, hey-Hey-Hey
Hey-Hey-Hey, hey-Hey-Hey, hey-Hey-Hey
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Faq on Lil Baby Heyy Lyrics
Who is the singer of Heyy song?
Lil Baby is the singer of Heyy song.
Who are the lyrics writers of Heyy song?
Lil Baby, King LeeBoy, Harto Beats & Hoops are the lyrics writers of Heyy song.
Who are the music producers of Heyy song?
King LeeBoy, Harto Beats & Hoops are the music producers of Heyy song.
Heyy Lil Baby Lyrics