Heyy Lyrics by Lil Baby is the Brand New English Song featuring Lil Baby. Lil Baby has sung this Latest English Song, while Heyy Song Lyrics are penned down by Lil Baby, Hoops, King LeeBoy and Harto Beats, with Music given by King LeeBoy, Harto Beats and Hoops and this Brand New Music video released on the 10th of October 2022.
Heyy Lyrics – Lil Baby
Yeah!
My Favorite B*Tch Just Cut Me Off And She Won’t Even Let Me Know The Reason (Yeah!) It’s Prolly One Of Her Lil’ Messy Hating A$$ Friends Being Evil
I Ain’t Stressing About It She’ll Come Around When She Wanna Eat It Up Slow Stroke, Fast Stroke, Grind In It I’m A Real Pleaser
Sixty Hoes 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 Hunnid 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” Younngings 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 Was 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 Their Children Tell Them 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 Hoe 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
Same Flight, Same Hotel They Don’t Even Know Each Other Yet (Yeah!) One Of Them Don’t Say Nothing 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 You Might Also 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)
