DaBaby other songs:

 

Throw Back lyrics - DaBaby

Yo, yo, Baby Jesus, come on, man

What, bruh?

Yo, I got all your mixtapes, I listen to all your songs, I follow you on Instagram, and you gon' fuck my bitch? (Infamous)

Fuck it, bruh, I'ma tell you the truth, I'ma tell you the truth (Firzt on the track)

I hit her back in the day, she a throwback (For real)

I been there before and I ain't tryna go back (I can't)

Your girl is my ho and I bet you ain't know that (Your girl is a ho)

But you know how it go, ain't no way to control that (Know how it go)

Man, these bitches for everybody, anybody can get it (For real)

These bitches for everybody, anybody can get it (I know how you feel)

Man, these bitches for everybody, anybody can get it (Just keepin' it real)

These bitches for everybody, anybody can get it (I know how you feel)

Now, listen, I know why you feel how you feel (Why you feel how you feel)

Be cool, yeah, this shit gon' get real (This shit gon' get real)

Yeah, I hit your bitch in the passenger side of my lil' brother whip

Because she kept on callin' and textin' my phone

So I did what I did, shit, it is what it is

I'm just a nigga, I couldn't resist, what you gon' do?

Fuck around and get killed, for real

[?]

Superman, nigga, he savin' the bitch (Ha)

Gave me head, then she gave him a kiss (Muah)

And I'm 'bout to pass it to my nigga, though

I got 99 problems and all of 'em bitches, I feel just like Jigga, man (Woo)

Better give her more attention, if I catch you slippin', I might do this shit again, for real

I hit her back in the day, she a throwback (For real)

I been there before and I ain't tryna go back (I can't)

Your girl is my ho and I bet you ain't know that (Your girl is a ho)

But you know how it go, ain't no way to control that (Know how it go)

Man, these bitches for everybody, anybody can get it (Just keepin' it real; you got to know that by now)

These bitches for everybody, anybody can get it (You know what I'm sayin', that's just the way this shit go)

Man, these bitches for everybody, anybody can get it (Just let it go, let it go, bruh, L.I.G., L.I.G.)

These bitches for everybody, anybody can get it (Just keepin' it real; I know how you feel)

These goofy ass niggas be puppy lovin' (Roof)

Takin' the phone 'cause she up to somethin' (Ha)

He think he solvin' the mystery (What?)

He on her Instagram, all in the history

I done made her go say "Fuck a nigga" (Fuck him up)

Now she cheatin' on him with a couple niggas (Fuck him up)

I can't wait to see him out in public with her

I'ma walk up on her like I miss her (Hey)

Me and yo' bitch on the floor with her legs by her head and we ain't playin' Twister (Hey)

Watch how I do my lil' dance, leg in the air, that's how I hit (Woo)

Who is that at the front door? I'm out the back, straight out the wind (Yoo)

Can't be fuckin' with these bitches, I'll fuck around and be in prison, ayy

I'm gone

I hit her back in the day, she a throwback (For real)

I been there before and I ain't tryna go back (I can't)

Your girl is my ho and I bet you ain't know that (Your girl is a ho)

But you know how it go, ain't no way to control that (Know how it go)

Man, these bitches for everybody, anybody can get it (For real)

These bitches for everybody, anybody can get it (I know how you feel)

Man, these bitches for everybody, anybody can get it (Just keepin' it real)

These bitches for everybody, anybody can get it (I know how you feel)

DJ Infamous, ya' dig?

Today (Remix) lyrics - DaBaby (feat. Lil Baby)

[Intro:]

Baby

Ah, bitch (Ha, ha, ha, Baby Talk 5)

Fuck a nigga mean, nigga (Baby Talk 5)

Fuck you talkin' 'bout (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

[DaBaby:]

I'm on they ass today

I just went and picked me up a bag today

I pulled up on the scene with a bad lil' bae

She got a fat ass, when I smash, it shakes

Smackin' her ass, playin' patty cake

Shut the fuck up, do what daddy say

I think I got lil' baby mad at me

Fucked up her ass, she look bad today

Told her, "Hop in the whip, we can go get a fix"

I'ma drop that bitch off at my set, she the shit

As soon as she done with that nappy ass hair

You can pick up your boy to come pick up his bitch (Damn)

Look at my wrist, that's a brick

I just fucked up my Rolex, but fuck it, it's lit (Damn)

I don't give a fuck 'bout no fame and no chain

Ain't no jewelry put me on the lick (Damn)

I just went sat with the label (Huh?)

Niggas offered me a contract (What happened?)

Told them niggas I ain't want it (Why?)

The shit was whack, I didn't sign that (Uh)

I'm the best but never mind that (Okay)

My shit so hard that they rewind that (Ah)

Got that work if you can't find that (Huh?)

You can't afford it, we can finance

I got one foot in the trap, got one foot up they ass, ditch your coat on the rack

Got my dick in your bitch, she be bendin' it over and bustin' it open and throwin' it back

I'm tryna go fuck a bunny

Fuck all these hoes 'cause they don't really love me

I'm tryna get me some motherfuckin' money

If they free Meek Mill, why they ain't free my cousin?

I bet we shoot up your motherfuckin' party

If somebody touch me or one of my brothers

I bet that none of these niggas that talk on the internet try me, they see me in public

I bet they play all my motherfuckin' teachin'

Bitch, I don't rap, I be motherfuckin' preachin'

I bet you paid for that motherfuckin' show

And I bet you paid for that motherfuckin' feature (Bitch)

I'm on they ass today

I just went and picked me up a bag today

I pulled up on the scene with a bad lil' bae

She got a fat ass, when I smash, it shakes

Smackin' her ass, playin' patty cake

Shut the fuck up, do what daddy say

I think I got lil' baby mad at me

Fuck it, let's go to the bank

[Lil Baby:]

Baby, racks, keep them on me like I live in the bike

Pints, Act (Act), [?] the syrup like I live off the drink

My fashion is high, I live in the sky

I'm keeping my fire, I hope they don't try

You heard I'm on fire, but that ain't no lie

My youngin's, I love 'em, I know they gon' ride

Racks, hunnid, get 'em knocked off and won't think about it (Fa-fa)

Lie to your honor

Look him straight in the face and won't blink about it

I just finessed for a bag today

We wipe they nose, yeah, the nasty way

NASCAR my car, yeah, the fastest way

Fuck on your bitch, I don't masturbate

I just kept it one hunnid, they had to hate

I heat it up, and I blast away

Ain't do no whippin', it's glass today

She let me hit it, I had to pay

She let me get it, you had to wait

I'm still ahead of my class today

I do the dash with no license plate

Nigga try me, he gon' die today

[DaBaby:]

I'm on they ass today

I just went and picked me up a bag today

I pulled up on the scene with a bad lil' bae

She got a fat ass, when I smash, it shakes

Smackin' her ass, playin' patty cake

Shut the fuck up, do what daddy say

I think I got lil' baby mad at me

Fuck it, let's go to the bank

I'm 'bout to motherfuckin' blank

My name hold weight, I got motherfuckin' rank

I'm in the rental with my brother Thank

We tryna eat, where our motherfuckin' plate? (Ha)

It's been there with me, y'all just motherfuckin' late

I need that shit now, I can't motherfuckin' wait

I bet you act like you motherfuckin' know

I put this four-five in your motherfuckin' face, bitch

I'm on they ass today

I just went and picked me up a bag today

I pulled up on the scene with a bad lil' bae

She got a fat ass, when I smash, it shakes

Smackin' her ass, playin' patty cake

Shut the fuck up, do what daddy say

I think I got lil' baby mad at me

Fuck it, let's go to the bank

TOUGH SKIN lyrics - DaBaby

Yeah (Growin' up in that struggle)

Tough skin (Yeah)

This the real thing right here, nigga, I can't make this shit up

Man, I can't wipe this shit off, nigga, it scare me, I don't

(A, get that baby off the street)

Tough skin

Growin' up in that struggle made me have tough skin

My mama and my big brother made me have tough skin

My uncles and my big cousin made me have tough skin

Yeah, this that tough skin, I'm talkin' tough skin

Nigga, I watched my mama have some tough skin

(Nigga, I watched my mama have that)

It's why I take my problems and leave 'em tucked in

(It's why I take my problems)

'Cause the world don't care nothin' 'bout 'em

I don't give a fuck then, yeah, this that tough skin (Yeah, boom)

I'm talkin' tough skin

Growin' up in that struggle made me have tough skin

My mama and my big brother made me have tough skin

(I'm talkin' my mama and my big brother, man)

My uncles and my big cousin made me have tough skin

Yeah, this that tough skin, I'm talkin'-

It wasn't no plate on the table, we ain't have nothin' to eat, uh

Mama at her part-time job, when she get home, we gon' be sleep, yeah

Shit, I had to figure it out, that's probably what made me unique, made me u-, uh

If them niggas struggled like me, they'd probably let me be

But I got tough skin, I thought niggas already knew that (Let's go)

I always been a nappy-head nigga from the bottom

That's why I don't be rockin' no durag (Yeah)

I know how to go and turn nothin' to somethin'

'Cause my mama taught me to do that (My mama, uh)

And you know this lil' nigga ain't goin' for nothin'

'Cause my uncles taught me to shoot back

And my cousin, he told me to shoot first (Go)

And my daddy told me to be me

And take care of your kids, what you do first (Yeah)

I thought you fuck niggas knew Kirk (Yeah)

I thought you fuck niggas knew John

I got some tough skin, nigga, I ain't goin' like that

Pay the price, fuck a coupon

They gon' have to walk up and shoot John

Yeah, this that tough skin

Growin' up in that struggle made me have tough skin

(Growin' up in that struggle made me have)

My mama and my big brother made me have tough skin

(My mama and my big brother made me)

My uncles and my big cousin made me have tough skin

Yeah, this that tough skin, I'm talkin' tough skin

Nigga, I watched my mama have some tough skin

(Nigga, I watched my mama have that)

It's why I take my problems and leave 'em tucked in

'Cause the world don't care nothin' 'bout 'em

I don't give a fuck then, yeah, this that tough skin

Yeah, this that- (Tough skin)

(Yeah, growin' up in that bottom)

(Yeah, nigga I watched my mama)

(My uncles and my big cousins)

(I learned this shit from my big brother)

Tough skin

Growin' up in that struggle made me have tough skin

My mama and my big brother made me have tough skin

My uncles and my big cousin made me have tough skin

This that tough skin, this that tough skin

Nigga, tough skin

You know, tough skin

It's that shit that's in you, not on you, know what I'm sayin'?

Bitch, tough skin, nigga

And I'm on you bitch-ass niggas' ass man

You know? 'Til the fat lady sing

Nigga, and I don't listen to opera

I listen to Foxy ass (Bitch ass nigga)

(That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby) Let's go

TRICKIN' lyrics - DaBaby

Yeah

Fuckin' her, pullin' her hair

We was just fuckin' in the bed last time, she wanna get hit in the chair, yeah

She just went and got a wax, so you know we gon' act, I can't wait till she get here

I make the shit drop down her leg like some Nair, yeah

Drip down her leg like some Nair, ooh

He was just head over heels bout her till he figured out it wasn't fair

He was over there drippin' her down in Chanel

Drippin' her down in Chanel?

Me and her was just in the cut the other day, we was thuggin' it, no one was there

I was in that bitch, dickin' her down on the stairs

Dickin' her down on the stairs, yeah

She done told him she was celibate, nigga was payin' her to be her man

He didn't even know that the bitch was a player

Trickin', ah, trickin'

All these niggas trickin'

Trickin', trickin' real good

Trickin'

All these niggas trickin'

Trickin', trickin' real good

Psh, shit, I ain't even gotta trick, I'ma let her friend do it, yeah

She say she like suckin' my dick 'cause it make me feel good, yeah

I could fuck yo' bitch back then and nigga I still could, don't play with me

The dashboard in my bulletproof made of real wood

Pullin' up by myself, I whip it

I hop out rockin' a all blue peacoat, niggas might think I'm crippin'

My bank roll full of them big blue C notes, nigga, don't play about business

Lookin' for his bitch like Finding Nemo, nigga, don't think I'm swimmin'

She with the sharks while this lil' nigga

Trickin'

Trickin'

Trickin'

Trickin' real good

Trickin'

All these niggas trickin'

Trickin'

You trickin' real good

Bitch ass nigga, he trickin' real good, yeah

He gon' give you all his money if you make him feel good, yeah

Betta walk up on him now, make him feel special

Tell him fuck that baby Benz, you need that Tesla, 'cause these niggas

Trickin'

All these niggas trickin'

Trickin', they trickin' real good

Trickin'

Trickin'

Him, he trickin', he trickin' real good

Nigga

Bitch

Trickin'

They trickin' real good

WAITRESS lyrics - DaBaby

Yeah

Uh

That ain't the baby that's my baby

Ima let the beat build on this one

Get that baby off the street

Man fuck all these niggas hating on me

Yesterday I fucked a waitress

I came outside with my plate she was waiting on me

Bitch

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

Yeah Man fuck all these niggas hating on me

Yesterday I fucked a waitress

I came outside with my plate she was waiting on me

And y'all ain't talkin bout shit

She be tellin me to smile when she ride my dick

Young niggas going wild keep beggin for a hit

He be saying don't argue big bruh put some paper on it

Niggas worrying about who greater

These niggas barely be makin a play in

I'm in the playoffs

I brought ya bae in

Hoe ass niggas goin out like the Lakers

Haters

Hatin nigga keep lookin

Rookie

I'm pullin up like Booker

Pussy

Put that shit on my back like a throwback

Play with me cause I rap get a toe tag

Nigga I'm havin mo racks

This shit on the floor like a doormat

Yeah we gon fuck on the floor she gon throwback

Yeah bout to pull out her wig need some mo tracks

What I pay for the crib nigga don't ask

Just know that I own it nigga

Glock with a switch

Out with ya bitch

Fuck around it be me

Be ready I'm tellin you I'm on it nigga

(Baby better be ready I'm tellin you)

Man fuck all these niggas hating on me (Yeah)

Yesterday I fucked a waitress

I came outside with my plate she was waiting on me (Let's Go)

And y'all ain't talkin bout shit

She be tellin me to smile when she ride my dick (Yeah)

Young niggas going wild keep beggin for a hit

He be saying don't argue big bro put some paper on it

Y'all niggas better be ready for me

You ain't gotta be scared just be ready

DMX done played in Belly

I got that heat out I go home Armageddon

I ain't to rich to eat leftovers

Just told my bm to heat up a plate of spaghetti

I tried to backup the Maybach

But it was to close to the Lambo the shit didn't let me

I got the fire in my right pocket

I got the rod in my left pocket

I'm not no boy I'm gon step harder

Beat yo lil ass like yo step father

I'm on the road bitch I'm way better

I fuck the same hoes as Floyd Mayweather

I hop on the road and go make chedda

She ate on my pole cause I taste better

Like mm-hmm

Like mm-hmm

Like mm-hmm

Man fuck all these niggas hating on me (Yeah)

Yesterday I fucked a waitress

I came outside with my plate she was waiting on me (Let's Go)

And y'all ain't talkin about shit

She be tellin me to smile when she ride my dick (Yeah)

Young niggas going wild keep beggin for a hit

He be saying don't argue big bro put some paper on it

Bitch

Huh

Fuck all these niggas hatin on me

Go

Walk/Spin (Freestyle) lyrics - DaBaby

Yo

Best motherfuckin' rapper nigga, it's one of my favourites

Come on

Yeah, aight

I told bro to give me the beat and let me walk nigga

She said she rather listen to me because I talk different

See, you the type of nigga that leave it in the car

And I'm the type to kill you now

I got the heat, brought in the mall with me

Fuck around with me and and you get shot while niggas shop, nigga

In 2019, that's when I popped and I went pop nigga

And I don't wanna be a plan no more

It's in me, go till TMZ must start spittin' on they cameras like I'm Pac nigga

The difference is, I already got my dividends

Media tryna trick the kid, givin' em bars with emphasis

I'm in this bitch to get my ends, not really into gettin' friends

See the city at different gigs

'Bout to go home to get the kids, nigga

I do it for real, don't give a fuck about no blog say

She even my daugher, know how I popped that bitch in broad day

When I was in school at, weed in my sock to sell in the hallway

And went on give you niggas some bop and put it on broadway

I teach you to keep your [?] in tact when you fail nigga

I encourage niggas to get that pack and go to the mail with it

When I pull a switch of the back of my Glock to give you hell with it

Ain't pullin' it over, throwin' it out, bitch I'ma bail with it

Just put that blast all in my face, then I'ma take her phone

She throw that ass while I'm out late, then I'ma make her moan

Been puttin' a plan motion for years, ain't really take too long

Just get money to take care of the kids and pray I make it home

And walk, walk, walk, don't make me go back in

Can't tell me you ain't a hoe right now if you was a hoe back then

They givin' a game for a little while, I hope they packed it in

And whenever you pull in the parkin' spot, I hope you back it in

And can't no nigga do right for me, I'll be the snatch the pen

I think it's gonna buy one, get one for free, should prolly snatch 'em then

'Cause I'm out on tour with a FM and a Ruger

Goin' state-to-state with no shooter

Tell 'em pussy niggas, I'm back again, woah, woah

Nigga better stay in they place

It ain't about my ego, it's 'bout my fans, I'm tryna get in they face

Caught up with the hype, by the time you look I beat and ran the play

I'ma make 'em remember, I stood on business and never ran away

I'ma teach you niggas how to step up what you stand for

I'm a one man army, I'ma keep dumpin' on 'em like Rambo

And earth my turf, it ain't no place in the world I can't go

I'ma clutch my .40 every time I jump about my Lambo

And walk, walk, walk, nigga

Get your stupid ass spit on

Say these niggas got me bent

Ayy, these niggas got me bent home

Best motherfuckin' rapper nigga, believe that

Huh, I'm gone

Whole Lotta Money (Freestyle) lyrics - DaBaby

Yeah, whole lotta niggas with Glocks and pistols (Ryzy.A on the beat)

Whole lotta hunnids in knots, they Crip blue

Niggas think I'm somewhere cryin' with tissues

Certified, internet or not, I'll get with you

Bulletproof on the Suburban, I'm havin' guns with switches, tons of bitches

Really can afford to quit doin' this shit right now

When I'm done havin' fun, I'm chillin'

2019, I went bought a nine-acre estate

2020, made twenty-two million

Niggas gotta be kiddin' (What you do?)

I ran laps around all of these niggas, just like Sha'Carri Richardson

The whole world watchin', they wanna see how he gon' figure it (Let's go)

The Maybach chocolate, cinnamon

I'm in this bitch right now like Yosemite

These niggas must've forgot what they were dealin' with

One of y'all could die right now, nigga, literally (Do)

Whole lotta money in this motherfucker, shoutout to BIA, I'm back on my be on my business (Business)

I used sneak in the club with a lil' .22, I got in with the strap in my tennis

Eighty percent of these rap niggas bitches, so fuck what you think 'bout happened, I did it

Gon' have to compare me to one of them niggas who ain't never care 'bout none of these niggas (Yeah, yeah)

I know bitches with more nuts, Sandy

These niggas sweet as a bitch, no candy

Set this bitch off if you fuck with my family

Double-dare one of you niggas to touch me

Still ain't bumped into you niggas, you're lucky (Nah, keep goin', nigga)

Bitch, I'm a big dog and you lil' niggas puppies (Keep goin', nigga)

They think I'ma fold for that motherfuckin' money

Bitch, I'm in control of me, these niggas puppets (Oh yeah)

Broke ass nigga, too bad I'm already havin' (Yeah)

Too bad I own all my cars and my mansions (Yeah, yeah)

Too bad I already made my investments

Cry me a river, I'm over here laughin' (Go)

Bitch, you never met a stand up nigga?

Don't understand me, nigga, yeah, I'm different (Yeah)

Ridin' with the top down, chillin'

ARP ridin' shotgun with me

Y'all out here ridin' to them cap ass niggas

Y'all rappin' 'bout shit, y'all not gon' live it (Try me)

'Bout time I catch another body

Fuck around with me, know shots come with it (Shh)

They might just hit me with the R.I.C.O

All of my friends keep it real, it's the G-code

Fuck with the cars, make it spin until he gone

I'm in the building, [?] with a freak ho

Can't kick this shit the way that I kick it

Take big nuts to do this shit the way I did it (Okay)

Might as well start savin' y'all money

Y'all hatin' ass niggas gon' pay for this pimpin'

Pay that, until y'all do that, I lay back

I ain't even trippin', I'm straight, man

Nigga, you could die from the shit that you talkin' 'bout

You gotta be careful, boy, why would you say that?

Why would you risk it? Tough ass niggas always ready to die 'bout that pride and these bitches

Like I won't pull up with a vest, a durag, and a hat, about firin' on niggas like 50, nigga

I'm talkin' 'bout 2003, 2004, for this shit, nigga (Uh-huh, haha)

There's a whole lotta money in this motherfucker

That my motherfuckin' nigga too, man, shoutout for being a real nigga (Yeah, believe that)

Don't you ever fuckin' forget that, nigga (Huh?)

There's a whole lotta money in this motherfucker (Don't play with me)

Oh, you scared now?

Bitch

WIG lyrics - DaBaby & Moneybagg Yo

It's summer, bitches, get your lace fronts now, hoes

'Cause if you don't got a wig you ain't doing it (I hate you)

Next year is you natural bitches time

Uh, come back next year, baby (Ah)

2022, get you a wig in your hair

What the fuck, bitch? Okay

ATL Jacob, he a fuckin' millionaire

My bitch got a wig in her hair (Uh)

But she still a ten (Yeah)

It's enough room for her to sleep up in there

But I'm too turnt to sleep in a Benz (Let's go)

If them niggas don't work, then go eat by yourself

You can't keep up by feedin' your friends (No)

Bein' a dummy, that don't make you real

Better keep you some money, don't blow your lil' deal (Yeah)

Yeah, you prolly young and turnt, make the hoes go crazy

Don't focus on the long run, baby

Fuck on them hoes, make sure they turnt at your shows (Yeah)

Go get your cake, make sure you turn up some more

Soon as you see them fuck niggas hate

Pull out your fire, rather you leave out dead or alive (La-la, la)

You ain't let niggas play with your name (La-la, la)

I was out here sellin' big pounds out the trash bag

Ten at a time, you was playin' the game

Fuck on that hoe, she was sayin' my name

Takin' lil' selfies, keep wearin' my chain (La-la, la)

Jumped in my Rolls and gave me some brain

Told him she messed up her hair in the rain

He like to trick on her, spend a lil' change

He think he slicker than her 'cause he lame

Yeah, he think he slicker than her, he a duck

One thing about a bad bitch, if you ever had one, nigga, they slicker than us (Yeah)

You ain't never gotta lie to me, baby, I ain't trippin', speakin' of trip, try your luck

She might come on a plane, she try me like a lame, she gon' get on a bus (Wow)

My bitch got a wig in her hair (Yeah)

But she still a ten (A ten)

It's enough room for her to sleep up in there

But I'm too turnt to sleep in a Benz (I'm too turnt to sleep, yeah)

If them niggas don't work, then go eat by yourself

You can't keep up by feedin' your friends (No)

Bein' a dummy, that don't make you real

Better keep you some money, don't blow your lil' deal (Yeah)

My bitch got a wig in her hair

My bitch got a wig, yeah (Wig, wig)

Yeah, uh, my bitch still a ten with that (Wig, wig)

Shakin' her ass with her friends (Wig, wig)

My bitch still a ten with that shit (Wig, wig)

Yeah, uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, with that (Wig, wig, wig, wig)

Shakin' her ass with them friends (Wig, wig, wig, wig, go)

Ooh, I wish I would spend my hard-earned money on a bitch plane ticket and she don't wanna fuck (What?)

I ain't know nice-ass nigga, I ain't tryna ugh-ugh, I'ma get you a Uber, no truck

Told her, "This ain't my house anyway, just a lil' feel safe" case a hoe try to pull back up (Sike)

Put another bitch on the first thing, smokin' (Flight)

Know a nigga had to keep some on tuck (Fight)

Might pull out, nut on her booty, then go back in

I been that nigga since way back then

Pull up today, it's a Maybach Benz

Switch on the glizzy, I'm never lackin'

Show full of Mexicans, too packed in

Comin' through Memphis, you better tap in (Facts)

My bitch is a ten with or without a weave, what about yours, nigga? (Huh?)

She got more cars and chains than rappers

That's what you get when you fuck with a hitta

My hand been itchin', I'm flyin' to Vegas

Might fuck off and spend a weekend at the villa

Face card valid from AM to PM

Money to blow, got a eight-figure pillow

My bitch got a wig in her hair (Yeah, 'Bagg)

But she still a ten (A ten)

It's enough room for her to sleep up in there

But I'm too turnt to sleep in a Benz (I'm too turnt to sleep, yeah)

If them niggas don't work, then go eat by yourself

You can't keep up by feedin' your friends (No)

Bein' a dummy, that don't make you real

Better keep you some money, don't blow your lil' deal (Yeah)

My bitch got a wig in her hair

My bitch got a wig, yeah (Wig, wig)

Yeah, uh, my bitch still a ten with that (Wig, wig)

Shakin' her ass with her friends (Wig, wig)

My bitch still a ten with that shit (Wig, wig)

Yeah, uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, with that (Wig, wig, wig, wig)

Shakin' her ass with them friends (Wig, wig, wig, wig)

Wockesha (Freestyle) lyrics - DaBaby

Yeah

Y'all niggas thought I wasn't gon' fuck with that? Yeah

I wasn't gon' fuck with this? Let's go

Shout out that nigga Bagg too, man

I ain't never really fuck with the drank, I always been a "get money" nigga, man

Fuck 'round, be sleep, I miss a plane, fuck that

Fuck 'round, get caught lackin'

Fuck 'round, catch a bullshit charge or something, you slippin'

Yeah

I'm sittin' here lookin' at my bitch like "Shut up, I don't believe you"

Know she probably think I'm crazy but I done survived shit niggas couldn't think through

Niggas see-through, I put your bitch ass in the ground that's underneath you

Hit my bitch from the back for half an hour, she told me nut for her (Yeah, yeah)

I'm way too hungry, these niggas comfortable (Comfortable)

I'm way too turnt and these niggas burnt, and I ain't even turned it up (Yeah, yeah)

Shit, I was just warming up, gettin' 'em hot

Still my second year and I done figured it out (Yeah)

The blogs got my dick in their mouth (Yeah)

The broads got my dick in their mouth (Yeah)

You know ain't no pressure on nothing, you do what you want when you poppin' (Yeah, that's what we do)

Just got off the phone with my cousin, still tellin' them bitches free Dodge (Let's go)

I came in this bitch bombin', back on the wall like I ain't have no options (Let's go)

And I don't plan on stoppin' until the fat lady singin', no Opera

We send a bitch ass nigga to the doctor, I put a ho-ass nigga in the dirt

Don't play with me, play with your mama, I put a ho-ass nigga on a shirt

Nigga, my guns and my fists work

Which one of y'all niggas wanna go to war with Kirk?

Nigga I was sellin' shit, takin' shit, finessin' shit since 16 'cause I ain't wanna go to work, nigga

It ain't no cap in me, niggas can't beat me at nothing but talkin'

Nigga I'm a dog I need me a leash on me, give me a beat, I'ma walk it

Them better watch the way they creep on me, I catch onto you it's gon' cost you

When you see me now you gon' see my freak with me if she keep treating me like I'm awesome (Yeah)

If she keep treatin' me like a boss (Yeah), if she keep treatin' me like the biggest

These niggas fake as a bitch and they flawed, that's why you don't see me with none of these niggas

That's why you don't see me in none of their pictures (Uh-uh)

Ain't an amount of money in the world that can make me come up off the way I'm living, nigga

And I'ma stand on that, nigga

Like a motherfuckin' man

Wockesha, nigga, go

Nigga

Don't play with me

WONDER WOMAN lyrics - DaBaby

You ready? (Uh)

You ready? (Uh)

You ready? (Uh)

You ready? (Uh)

You ready? (Uh)

Let's do it

Yeah

I was hopin' you a freak

I wonder how she act when I'm in that pussy (Act)

I wonder how she act

Yeah, I wonder how she act

I wonder how she act when she give it to me (Act, yeah)

I wonder how she act

Yeah, I wonder how she act

Damn, and lil' shawty bad

Baby, give it to me, baby

Yeah, she a super freak, I call her Wonder Woman

Okay, let's do it

Before I had bowls, nigga, I had bowls of onions (Bowls of onions)

Any time I had a pole and that nigga play, I bunned him (Boom)

Yeah, I let her think that it's on and I ain't even saved her number

Freak ass niggas ain't players, she gave me her soul and them niggas paid to hunt ya

Hunt ya, hunt ya, hunt ya, hunt ya, hunt ya, hunt ya

I just know that you a freak

I wonder how she act when I'm in that pussy (Act)

I wonder how she act

Yeah, I wonder how she act

I wonder how she act when she give it to me (Act, yeah)

I wonder how she act

Yeah, I wonder how she act

Damn, and lil' shawty bad

Baby, give it to me, baby

Yeah, super freak, I call her Wonder Woman

I call her Wonder Woman (Okay)

Yeah

Soon as I seen her, like ain't no way

Went and got her number from her (Tuh)

Bitch, guess what? Letting you slide got me fucked up

Smooth ass skin and her teeth ain't fucked

Pretty ass face, don't need no butt but I'll take some

Yeah, you ready?

Yeah, you ready?

Uh, you ready?

Uh, you ready?

You ready?

You ready?

You ready?

Girl, you know that you a freak

I wonder how she act when I'm in that pussy (Act)

I wonder how she act

Yeah, I wonder how she act

I wonder how she act when she give it to me (Act, yeah)

I wonder how she act

Yeah, I wonder how she act

Damn, and lil' shawty bad

Baby, give it to me, baby

Yeah, super freak, I call her Wonder Woman

XXL Freshman 2019 - DaBaby Freestyle lyrics - DaBaby

Look, shit, I can't name a nigga flow like I flow

Get it out the mud like I did

Told you out the door what I'm on

You probably wouldn't be fuckin' with Baby if you know what I know

I get behind her and she shake it, that's my baby

Got this bitch that's from Atlanta, but I met her out in Macon

Walkin' out the radio, I got some head outside the station

Ayy, bitch, let me hear some baby, hoes go crazy when they play it

And I'm the best new fuckin' rapper, ain't gotta say it, they gon' say it

I'm always strapped up with that fye, that's where you play, that's where you lay at

Bitch, go stream my fuckin' album wherever the fuck they got my tape at

Stomach on her forehead, head between my legs, that's where her face at

Told me put her on the camera so later on she can watch the playback

Fuckin' with my people, we be at your door like a fucking place mat

Thuggin' like it's legal, ridin' round with sticks like we some Arabs

Hoppin' off the fuckin' plane with 50 thousand and some Air Max

My bitch just picked me up, she lookin' good, she got her hair back

Ridin' through another nigga hood, they look, I stare back

Have you plugged up to machines fuckin' with me, gon' need a care pack

Know this shit's so fuckin' loud, I know they smell it, they think I sell that

Brought the scat pack, put it up, finna pull back up, go get the Hellcat

Vroom, nigga

And I can't name a nigga flow like I flow

Get it out the mud like I did

Told you out the door what I'm on

You probably wouldn't be fuckin' with Baby if you know what I know

I get behind her and she shake it, that my baby, nigga

Bitch

XXL Freshmen 2019 Cypher - Part 1 lyrics - DaBaby, Megan Thee Stallion, YK Osiris and Lil Mosey

[Lil Mosey (YK Osiris):]

Goddamn, I feel like the man

Freshman of the year, I woke up like the man

Never poppin' Xans, 'cause they killin' me, damn

When you got the money, they be tryin' be your friend

Okay, this a lame ass beat

Walk up on your bitch, my dick eight feet deep

Why he talking out his lip? He know ain't shit sweet

Ayy, ayy, your block I'm gon' see

Ayy, ayy, bussdown, not regular face (What?)

Ayy, chasin' blues like DaBaby (What?)

Ayy, swervin 'round with Kate (What?)

Ayy, dropped out, no I didn't graduate man

[Megan Thee Stallion:]

Real hot girl shit, aah

Bitch, I'm with your man, tryna see what the hit for

Post a new pic for a bitch I'ma shit on

Big bag talk, make that little money get gone

I love cash, I be in the back, tryna get it on

I'm gettin' money, I ain't even mad atcha'

Rich bitch shit, I'm might throw a bag atcha'

Speakin' on my name only make it sound better

Your nigga in my DM, and he write love-letters

Say that booty looking softer than Hawaiian rolls

I be in the gym, I'm your girls' body-goals

Flexin' on the gram do it for the mad hoes

Everything I do they watchin' me like I'm on parole

Couple of these bitches niggas on my block list

Drop a screenshot if I wanna start shit

I ain't fucked your man, that ain't how I rock sis'

I just took him to the bank to make a deposit, aah

[YK Osiris:]

Mmm-mmm, yeah-yeah, mmm

She see body, when she lookin' at a young nigga

I fuck her good, now she talk about a young nigga

And I don't understand these bitches, why they like me

I put it in, now she wanna act so feisty

Now she say she worth it, but she ain't worth it

I put them diamonds on my wrist, and now she want me

I swear you niggas always lookin' like y'all know me

I put them diamonds on my neck, and now they want it

And now she wanna get it right now

And I'ma let her go for right now

And when she talkin' 'bout she 'bout it, she ain't 'bout it

And when I'm 'bout it, she ain't 'bout it, mmm, 'bout it

[DaBaby:]

Everybody know my name

Ringin' bell, ringin' bell like the hallway

I ain't gotta cap in no motherfucking rap

I whip out and air it out broad day

I got in with the stick, and I'm with that

Break a nigga in half like a Kit-Kat

I been tryna' be positive mama

They ain't fuckin' with' Jonathan, mama

Who you know put they motherfuckin' self on the map

And now they ain't on nobody shit

I slid one of my lil' niggas, come take you off

You get laid on the floor by a jit

Got pulled over with 55K in my pocket

The police they know I'm legit

The police they know I got sticks

They be worried about me, they know I'ma click

These niggas they know I'm a dawg, I ain't worried about him

I know he a bitch

The next nigga that come play with me

I'ma send him to go ask 2Pac for a pic

They say I'm the hottest new nigga

Go check the thermometer, that nigga sick

Nigga must have a fever or somethin'

Heard he was born up on Cleveland or somethin'

Let me give you a history lesson

We moved back to Charlotte, 1999

I ain't sayin that none of that matter

If somebody touch me, then somebody die

Why he talkin' so calm when he say that?

How you make him rewind and replay that?

Who you know get a fade once a week

And they try make it wave, fuck a motherfuckin' wave-cap

Everytime that the DJ play Suge

Niggas throw up they arm like a motherfuckin' racetrack

Everytime that my babygirl see me, she run

And say "Daddy", I love when she say that

Everytime I hit one of my moves, all the bitches go crazy

They like how I do that

I keep one in the head, if I don't let off first

I'ma dive to the side when I shoot back

Yeah, I'm comin' like Blade in this bitch

Fuck around, and walked down in a trenchcoat

They gon' have to put me with the greats

Wanna fuck with me, she gotta wait

Only yacht, would mean me and the kids

There's four of us, we're on the sea eatin' steak

I ain't goin' ooh-ooh on a bitch

I ain't goin out sad 'bout no hoe, I'm a pimp

He keep bumpin' his motherfuckin' gun

We gon put his ass up like a motherfuckin' blimp

Like to talk on the pillow with' hoes' that's gon' get him

Exposed, he a muhfuckin simp

You know he keep that thang on him baby

Quit askin' him why that boy walk with a limp

I on't care bout this motherfuckin' chain

But I still bust your motherfuckin' brain

Just got head on a motherfucking plane

Ain't no cap in my rap, I'm the truth

And then fuckin' yo' hoe from the back

I knew hoe for a day, she won't ghost, she the swoup

And these niggas ain't livin like this, why he talkin' so gangsta?

Your boy, he a fluke

They know Baby gon' blow, he a flute

They know Baby gon' blow, he the bomb

They know Baby was just in Miami

Now he in LA, nigga think he LeBron

They know Baby go baby on baby

But five years ago, niggas say he was John

I touch down at the front of the plane

And the driver come pick up my Louis Vuitton

While he drive me around, I be blowin' that pressure

I'm chillin' backseat with the iron

YEA COME ON lyrics - DaBaby

(Sil on the beat too)

That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby

What you with? (Huh?)

Project baby, nappy-headed, charismatic, ghetto, niggady

Bitches think I'm fine, I got a couple of my shit with 'em

These niggas would've been handled they business if I was scared of niggas

I hit 'em up with that fire in front of y'all, y'all gon' go tell it with 'em

Ain't too many gon' fuck with the shit

That a nigga could say when he back it up (Okay)

Shorty, she gangster as ever

She gave me that pussy and dapped me up (Yeah)

God forbid one of these niggas

Come run up on me and I'm actin' up, nigga

Find you a hustle, get money

Get back on your feet and stack it up (Yeah)

I hear the shit that they play

And think better than me and it's wack as fuck (Come on)

She like my shirt

I said it's Alexander McQueen and I had it tucked (Thank you)

Like a gentleman

I told her "Thank you", 'cause, bitch, I'm a gentleman (Uh-huh)

Niggas want my soul, many men, uh

They gon' get rolled, cinnamon, yeah

Ice Cube, Mike Epps, evil man dead

Since a lil' nigga, I was 'bout Benjamins

And you wouldn't even think that I ain't never had shit

I'm in the Rolls Royce, hoppin' out, givin' it, nigga

Yeah, uh, come on, yeah, come on, yeah, come on

Come on, yeah, come on, yeah, what you with, nigga? (Huh?)

Project baby, nappy-headed, charismatic, ghetto, niggady

Bitches think I'm fine, I got a couple of my shit with 'em

These niggas would've been handled they business if I was scared of niggas

I hit 'em up with that fire in front of y'all, y'all gon' go tell it with 'em (Uh-uh)

Oh, she got an Aston, who cares? (Who cares?)

Oh, you cappin' out, yeah, who cares?

I don't kick it with rappers, they squares (Yeah)

I'm still over here in my lil' circle

The return of the mack, I'm a player

I make her bend over backwards, you pay her

I done won all them awards, I'm on fair

I put 'em behind my back, it's a lay-up

Sealed the deal, and with these, like a free throw

Tryna duck TMZ and a RICO (RICO)

Can't get caught by the feds over freak hoes (Brr)

Not the feds, and no more of these free coats (Mmm-mmm)

Back the Benz up and pop out that bitch

Lookin' so fuckin' clean, you would think it's illegal (Mmm)

Took a picture with all of my kids

Wearin' the same fuckin' green as the motherfuckin' Eagles (Green)

Where I'm from, bitch, I'm big as The Beatles (Beetle)

Bitch, it's only me

I done showed plenty niggas how to get exactly where I'm at

But the haters, and they hate it on E

Know I got four daughters, three different baby mamas

All for my daughters in my room not sleep, nigga

I'ma let y'all keep it P (Uh), I'ma just keep that shit G (Yeah)

I'ma just keep that shit Kirk (Uh), fuck a handout, I'm a work (Yeah)

Them haters see me and it hurt (Uh)

Them ladies see me and they flirt, nigga, like, yeah

Come on, yeah, come on, yeah, what you with, nigga? (Huh?)

Project baby, nappy-headed, charismatic, ghetto, niggady

Bitches think I'm fine, I got a couple of my shit with 'em

These niggas would've been handled they business if I was scared of niggas

I hit 'em up with that fire in front of y'all, y'all gon' go tell it with 'em (Uh-uh)

Yeah, uh, come on, yeah, come on, yeah, come on

Come on, yeah, come on, yeah, yeah

That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby

Yeah Bitch lyrics - KayyKilo X DaBaby

Let's go (Bitch)

Wait a minute, who are you? (Ayy, yo, K.I.D)

Bitch, I'm a dawg, that's how I talk (Grr)

My bitch, she like when I be cussin', yeah, bitch (Doo, doo)

She like how I be fuckin'

I put her forehead on my forehead

Tell lil' bitch, "This pussy mine," ain't no discussion

She like, "Yeah," that's what she like when she be nuttin'

She back to back, that's how I act when it be up there

Your broke-ass baby daddy ain't got no car, ain't even got bus fare

You need my driver come and pick you up? She be like, "Fuck yeah"

That's where my brother'nem keep all the drugs so we can't fuck there

You put your hands on me, ain't got no gun? You might as well play dead

"How the fuck them other hoes leave you alone?" That's what my bae said

Just cashed out on the crib, top of the year, I'ma get that drop [?]

I like my bitches crazy, crack a smile, you better drop dead

"You ain't gotta join no gang when you got stain," that's what my pops said

Pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, that's what my Glock said

I ain't playin' with none of these niggas, nigga, try me (Mm)

Damn, Baby, what that is? That's a body

My shit go fast, when I pull off, you can hear, Ricky Bobby

Keep on hatin', I'ma end up stayin' at your crib

And I make a pussy nigga bleed, they gon' end up sayin' he on his period

Bitch, I'm a dawg, that's how I talk (Grr)

My bitch, she like when I be cussin', yeah, bitch (Doo, doo)

She like how I be fuckin'

I put her forehead on my forehead

Tell lil' bitch, "This pussy mine," ain't no discussion

She like, "Yeah," that's what she like when she be nuttin'

Mm, yeah, Kilo

I hit decline up on a nigga

I don't let 'em waste my time (Nope)

Askin' all these stupid questions (What?)

Who it's for? This pussy mine (This pussy mine, ho)

I been a ten, these niggas know it

Don't pillow talk, don't drop a dime

Play, you lay, that's word to Stunna (Uh, uh-uh, uh)

Yeah, I'm a ten but it's a nine

Double Gs 'cause I'm Gucci

I set it off like I'm Boosie (Let's go)

I like a nigga who nasty (On gang)

And slide to me like he Toosie

I throw it back on a nigga (Woo)

My pussy smack on a nigga (Yeah)

He like, "Mm," and I'm like, "Yeah"

I make it clap on a nigga (Come here)

And that's a fact (Ooh)

I took a lotta Ls, now I want Ms 'cause I'm a Mac ('Cause I'm a Mac)

If it's big and long and standin' tall, I call it Shaq (I call it Shaq)

I make him wrap his dick up like he spittin' on the track (Okay)

Don't go givin' me no babies 'cause I'm quick to throw 'em back (Okay)

Yeah, I like it rough, nigga (Ooh)

You got your forehead on my forehead 'cause you stuck, nigga ('Cause you stuck, nigga)

Sometimes I suck it for an hour, ain't no rush, nigga (What's the rush, nigga?)

He give me brain until his face just like a slush, nigga (Yeah, nut, nigga)

'Cause it's KayyKilo, a kilo (Yeah), don't rush the line like a free throw (Lil' bitch)

I got 'em poppin' they pussy and bendin' over to me, ho (Woo, to me, ho)

I take a trip to the bank (That bank), he with some bitch, now she blank (She blank)

Just dropped a bag on your head (Woo, woo), could give a fuck what you think

Pussy nigga, let's get it

Bitch, I'm a dawg, that's how I talk (Grr)

My bitch, she like when I be cussin', yeah, bitch (Doo, doo)

She like how I be fuckin' (Yeah)

I put her forehead on my forehead

Tell lil' bitch, "This pussy mine," ain't no discussion (Mm)

She like, "Yeah," that's what she like when she be nuttin'

Zoom (Freestyle) lyrics - DaBaby

That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby

Uh

Haha

Fuck you talmbout' nigga?

Y'know, uh

The best rapper

Fuck you talmbout'?

Look

I ain't drop a freestyle in a minute

I've been outchyea trynna have a fuckin' bussiness (Uh, uh)

Fuckin' niggas bitches

Drinkin' on liquor, Henny, Henny (Haa, haa)

Fuckin' on my liver (Haa)

I'm a real Tenne' nigga, I ain't use a tendant (Mwah)

I don't want a room, I'mma fuck her in the Sprinter (Mmm)

We don't follow rules, I'mma pass her to my nigga (Huh)

She don't got a truth, catch her laughin', I can hit her (Haa)

A nigga hopped on the highway to come buy some bags for me (Zoom)

I feel them shits over some rapper weed (Weed)

That nigga ain't streety, just sweep (Sweep)

By my [?] (Haa)

Pull up to the spot to go and thumb through the money (Through the money)

I got papercuts from the twenties (Damn)

Just met the new plug on a thursday (Haa)

We gon' take him off on a sunday (Zoom)

Let them niggas talk, I ain't stuntin' it (Stuntin' it)

I'm chillin' like a boss, gettin' blunted (Chillin' like a boss)

I count the backend at the show (Uh)

I turn it up and tell me I'm a hunnid (A hunnid)

You chillin' but I'm steady, gettin' money (The money)

Boy, tell me that you scared to get the money (The money)

Don't tell me I ain't tell you how I'm comin' (Haa)

I'm strapped up in this bitch, kneel before me (Okay)

I baby-step on and they dig that (They dig)

I dropped Baby Talk 5, yeah I did that (Haa)

You know I got the heat, ain't no question (Uh)

Chillin' with a freak and her bestie (Okay)

Trynna book a show, know I'm with it (With it)

Trynna get a boat, come get it (Come get it)

I'm the hottest unknown nigga (Zoom)

Baby Talk 5, go and get it

That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby