1of1 lyrics - DaBaby
Hook me up, 4
Baby Jesus
Baby Jesus
They don't make 'em like me no more
They don't make 'em like me no more
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You not really living if you make decisions off of other people opinion (Not really livin')
I'd rather be different, don't care what they think about me, that ain't none of my business (That ain't none of my business)
They don't make 'em like me no more, they don't make 'em like me no more (They don't make 'em)
They don't make 'em like me no more, they don't make 'em like me no more (They don't make 'em)
I knew from the beginning you wasn't my nigga, you do too much for some attention (I knew from the beginning)
I can't fuck with these niggas, I can't let 'em trick me, sorry I am no longer friendly (I am no longer friendly)
They don't make 'em like me no more, they don't make 'em like me no more (They don't make 'em)
They don't make 'em like me no more, they don't make 'em like me no more (They don't make 'em)
I regret to inform you that I am not normal, sorry, they no longer make 'em like me
I just received a text from my bitch from the west, she said later on she gon' come suck me to sleep
It's a hell of a difference between me and these other niggas, my presence will light up a room
It's almost like magic, but I'm no magician, my music non-fiction, my words are the truth
These niggas be lyin', but that there ain't none of my business
Creating an image that don't even fit 'em
Expressing they feelings in effort to gain some attention
These niggas remind me of bitches
And God is my witness, they exaggeratin'
They imagination is not like the life that they livin'
My worst fear, deep illustrations of my life, it all seem so basic
They stole my appearance (Woo)
My wordplay a barbarage these niggas can't fathom
I just started rappin', I'm rippin' up tracks
Got my foot on the gas and I'm not lookin' back
I'm dropping my nuts on these niggas, I'm applying pressure
Your thoughts are irrelevant, fuck what you telling me
Not playing catch-up, I'm two steps ahead of 'em
Fuck is a soldier compared to a veteran?
You not really living if you make decisions off of other people opinion (Not really livin')
I'd rather be different, don't care what they think about me, that ain't none of my business (That ain't none of my business)
They don't make 'em like me no more, they don't make 'em like me no more (They don't make 'em)
They don't make 'em like me no more, they don't make 'em like me no more (They don't make 'em)
I knew from the beginning you wasn't my nigga, you do too much for some attention (I knew from the beginning)
I can't fuck with these niggas, I can't let 'em trick me, sorry I am no longer friendly (I am no longer friendly)
They don't make 'em like me no more, they don't make 'em like me no more (They don't make 'em)
They don't make 'em like me no more, they don't make 'em like me no more (They don't make 'em)
I had to slow down on the second verse, my vocab might be too exquisite
For most of these basic ass niggas to listen, they don't understand it, they won't pay attention
The same conversation held with different women (Keep it pimpin'), give the best advice that I can give 'em (Keep it pimpin')
I tried to tell 'em I was different but most of them hoes ain't understand the difference
One of a kind, you'll find a nigga like John, let me meet him (I wanna meet him)
I tell my bitches all of the time that I'm not a cheater (I'm not a cheater)
And they believe me, got 'em calling me Baby Jesus (Baby Jesus)
That lil' nigga that sold the Impala and bought the Beamer (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
And that beamer got a whole lotta hoes on it (Them hoes)
I set the trend I was the first one with the gold on it
And them niggas lyin' if they tell you otherwise
I'm one of one, not like them other guys
Pay too much attention to niggas opinion
Discussing they business, what the fuck kind of life you livin'?
You not really living if you make decisions off of other people opinion (Not really livin')
I'd rather be different, don't care what they think about me, that ain't none of my business (That ain't none of my business)
They don't make 'em like me no more, they don't make 'em like me no more (They don't make 'em)
They don't make 'em like me no more, they don't make 'em like me no more (They don't make 'em)
I knew from the beginning you wasn't my nigga, you do too much for some attention (I knew from the beginning)
I can't fuck with these niggas, I can't let 'em trick me, sorry I am no longer friendly (I am no longer friendly)
They don't make 'em like me no more, they don't make 'em like me no more (They don't make 'em)
They don't make 'em like me no more, they don't make 'em like me no more (They don't make 'em)
You not really living if you make decisions off of other people opinion
I'd rather be different, don't care what they think about me, that ain't none of my business
They don't make 'em like me no more, they don't make 'em like me no more
They don't make 'em like me no more, they don't make 'em like me no more
I knew from the beginning you wasn't my nigga, you do too much for some attention
I can't fuck with these niggas, I can't let 'em trick me, sorry I am no longer friendly
They don't make 'em like me no more, they don't make 'em like me no more
They don't make 'em like me no more, they don't make 'em like me no more
Baby Jesus lyrics - DaBaby
Yeah
I was talking to God, thanking him for everything he done did for me, thanking him for everything he done gave me
I asked him why I'm so special
He told me I'm the chosen one
Bitch, I think I'm Baby Jesus (Baby Jesus)
Yeah, but you can call me what you call me (Fuck what they call me)
Yeah, bitch, I think I'm Baby Jesus (Baby Jesus)
Yeah, I'm breaking bread, bitch, I'm balling (Bitch, I'm balling, nigga)
Yeah, bitch, I think I'm Baby Jesus (Baby Jesus)
Ooh, I got water dripping off me (I got water dripping off me)
Yeah, bitch, I think I'm Baby Jesus (Baby Jesus)
Ooh, it feel like I can walk on water (It feel like I walk on water)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch, I think I'm Baby Jesus
When I pull up in that Beamer (Skrrt)
I got that.45 on my seat (Bah), I'm smoking California reefer
I'm screaming out "Fuck the police" (Fuck 'em)
I'm smashing out soon as I see 'em (Skrrt)
These niggas got nothing on me (Nah)
They make believe, I make believers (Haha)
These bitches treat me like a God (God)
I fuck them hoes two at a time (At a time)
I only put facts in my rhymes (In my rhymes)
I put that on God, I ain't lyin' (On God)
These niggas must thought I was playin' (Must thought I as playin')
Until that boy brought out them bands ('Til that boy brought out them bands)
My nigga, they crossed me again (Damn)
Feel like I lost all of my friends (Fuck 'em)
I can't even hide it no more (Damn)
It ain't no secret, I'm the truth (I'm the truth)
These niggas don't play with lil' John (Play)
And the day that they play, I'ma shoot (Bah)
These bitches, they know that you lyin' (They know that you lyin')
We see you out all of the time (See you out all of that time)
Where that foreign car that you drive? (Where it's at?)
Niggas playing tricks on your mind
Bitch, I think I'm Baby Jesus (Baby Jesus)
Yeah, but you can call me what you call me (Fuck what they call me)
Yeah, bitch, I think I'm Baby Jesus (Baby Jesus)
Yeah, I'm breaking bread, bitch, I'm balling (Bitch, I'm balling, nigga)
Yeah, bitch, I think I'm Baby Jesus (Baby Jesus)
Ooh, I got water dripping off me (I got water dripping off me)
Yeah, bitch, I think I'm Baby Jesus (Baby Jesus)
Ooh, it feel like I can walk on water (It feel like I walk on water)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, bitch, I think I'm Baby Jesus
And it ain't shit you can tell me (Tell me)
I came up out here on my own (On my own)
I didn't need no one to help me (Nah)
Them plates keep on calling my phone (My phone)
'Cause they know Baby Jesus gon' bless 'em (Bless 'em)
A couple niggas want my dome (My dome)
'Cause that boy Baby Jesus finessed 'em
These bitches tell me I'm conceited (Conceited)
'Cause I call myself Baby Jesus (Baby Jesus)
But it compliment my demeanor (My demeanor)
All throughout the day, switching my sneakers
Like a king, I'ma die on this gold (Ice, ice, ice)
When you making niggas, they wanna kill ya
Seen it coming a long time ago
Before I had it, I knew I was that nigga
Back in the day before I had the clothes (Before I had the clothes)
Talkin' way before I had the hoes (Before I had the hoes)
Now these niggas they actin' surprised (Why?)
I can see jealousy in they eyes (Why?)
They tell me I'm out of my mind (Why?)
'Cause I told 'em stop calling me John (Woo)
God told me I'm here for the reason
And he gave me the name Baby Jesus
Bitch, I think I'm Baby Jesus (Baby Jesus)
Yeah, but you can call me what you call me (Fuck what they call me)
Yeah, bitch, I think I'm Baby Jesus (Baby Jesus)
Yeah, I'm breaking bread, bitch, I'm balling (Bitch, I'm balling, nigga)
Yeah, bitch, I think I'm Baby Jesus (Baby Jesus)
Ooh, I got water dripping off me (I got water dripping off me)
Yeah, bitch, I think I'm Baby Jesus (Baby Jesus)
Ooh, it feel like I can walk on water (It feel like I walk on water)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Can't Handle Her lyrics - DaBaby
Hook me up, 4
Ooh, girl you got a goddamn
Oh, goddamn, hold on
Oh shit, oh
Ooh, you gon' fuck around get me in trouble
Ooh, I'ma fuck around tell her I love her
Ooh, she know how to talk to me, know how to touch me
Only reason I ain't fell in love with her, I'm so in love with the money
She think that she know what to do to me
She say that she know what to do to me
She swear that she know what to do to me
You couldn't handle her, nigga, if you was me
She think that she know what to do to me
She say that she know what to do to me
She swear that she know what to do to me
You couldn't handle her, nigga, if you was me
Woo, can't even lie, Baby the truth
Look at the way that she standin'
Watch how she pose for the camera
Check out the way that she dancin'
A lot of these hoes, they can't stand her
She got me watchin', I can't even stop it
I'm falling in love with the way that she pop it
She told me sit back while she eat up that chocolate
What you tryna do to me?
Bring up them hoes, she gon' say switch the topic
"What that gotta do with me?"
You gotta chill, girl, that head is amazin'
She told me, "Shut up, take that head like a gangsta"
That head made me jump out the bed, I can't take it
I had to embrace it, lil' mama my favorite
I'ma fuck around, tell her I love her
Let me get back on my pimpin'
Got me braggin' 'bout her to my brothers
Boy, this shit here got me trippin'
She think that she know what to do to me
She say that she know what to do to me
She swear that she know what to do to me
You couldn't handle her, nigga, if you was me
She think that she know what to do to me
She say that she know what to do to me
She swear that she know what to do to me
You couldn't handle her, nigga, if you was me
She think that she know what to do to me
She say that she know what to do to me
She swear that she know what to do to me
You couldn't handle her, nigga, if you was me
Promise you you couldn't handle her
It'll fuck up your head, it'll make you go crazy
Eating her pussy, treat you like a rookie
Falling in love, tryna give her a baby
When it come to that head, she the greatest
That shit ridiculous, ain't no competition
As soon as she see me, she say, "Let me taste it"
I don't know how to respond
All of my bitches, they know I got bitches
And all of 'em know how I kick it
Don't even open your mouth with no gossip
When you around me, don't bring up other niggas, uh
That ain't the way I was raised, come let me introduce you to this pimpin'
I can't admit it, I'm stuck in my ways
I know the game and I won't be a victim
I learned this shit from my uncle
I learned this shit from my brother
She gon' make me break the code
Fuck around, get me in trouble
Ooh, you gon' fuck around get me in trouble
Ooh, I'ma fuck around tell her I love her
Ooh, she know how to talk to me, know how to touch me
Only reason I ain't fell in love with her, I'm so in love with the money
She think that she know what to do to me
She say that she know what to do to me
She swear that she know what to do to me
You couldn't handle her, nigga, if you was me
She think that she know what to do to me
She say that she know what to do to me
She swear that she know what to do to me
You couldn't handle her, nigga, if you was me
Dolo lyrics - DaBaby
Chapterzondabeat
I don't remember asking you a God damn thing
Hook me up, 4
Chapterzondabeat
I don't think these niggas heard about me (You ain't heard?)
Better go ask the word about me (Ask 'em)
Been getting money, don't want 'em 'round me (I don't want 'em)
Don't even worry 'bout me (Don't worry)
All of my clips is extended (They extended)
Most of the time I be solo (I be solo)
I don't need a hunnid niggas (Fuck 'em)
I'll pull up on you dolo (Skrrt!)
I don't need nobody, I don't need nobody
I don't need nobody with me (No sir)
I don't need nobody, I don't need nobody
I don't need nobody with me (No sir)
I don't want nobody, I don't want nobody
I don't need nobody with me (Fu-Fu-Fuck them niggas)
I don't need nobody with me (Fu-Fu-Fuck them niggas)
I don't need nobody with me (Dolo, dolo)
I'm Baby Jesus, I pull up one-deep in that Beamer, like, "Who wanna see me?" (Who wanna see me?)
I find it funny, been rapping a month and niggas wanna be me (Woo!)
Boy, where they do that at? (Boy, where they do that at?)
Thought you niggas was leeches
Took my swag and I'm cool with that (That's cool)
Ain't tripping, you can keep it (Woo!)
Thank you, Baby Jesus
Thank you, shower me, I bless 'em, I always throw extra
One time for my bitches, they all treat me special
All of 'em love me, they down for whatever
They won't fuck with you 'cause you not on my level (On my level)
Lil' boy, don't play with me (Lil' boy, don't play with me)
Don't get me started, I might be retarded, I prolly got ADD (Add)
My burner stay with me (Fye)
And I'm 'bout whatever, that's all I'ma tell you
I'm great under pressure, the heart of a lion (Rrr)
That nigga can rap, but he probably lyin'
A lot of these niggas be lyin' and kickin' (Lyin' and kickin')
Talkin' 'bout shit that they not even livin' (Not even livin')
All of my music non-fiction
I speak, it's the truth, you should probably listen
You can learn something if you pay attention
Don't eat with that nigga, then fuck him
You'd be a fool if you slip up and trust him
That nigga don't fuck with you hard as you think he do
Best keep your eyes on the niggas you keep with you (Watch 'em)
Keep some iron and don't put it on safety
Hand me your gun, I'm prolly gon' take it
Front me some work, I'm not gon' pay it (Ah)
I don't think these niggas heard about me (You ain't heard?)
Better go ask the word about me (Ask 'em)
Been getting money, don't want 'em 'round me (I don't want 'em)
Don't even worry 'bout me (Don't worry)
All of my clips is extended (They extended)
Most of the time I be solo (I be solo)
I don't need a hunnid niggas (Fuck 'em)
I'll pull up on you dolo (Skrrt!)
I don't need nobody, I don't need nobody
I don't need nobody with me (No sir)
I don't need nobody, I don't need nobody
I don't need nobody with me (No sir)
I don't want nobody, I don't want nobody
I don't need nobody with me (Fu-Fu-Fuck them niggas)
I don't need nobody with me (Fu-Fu-Fuck them niggas)
I don't need nobody with me
I don't think these niggas heard about me (You ain't heard?)
Better go ask the word about me (Ask 'em)
Been getting money, don't want 'em 'round me (I don't want 'em)
Don't even worry 'bout me (Don't worry)
All of my clips is extended (They extended)
Most of the time I be solo (I be solo)
I don't need a hunnid niggas (Fuck 'em)
I'll pull up on you dolo (Skrrt!)
I don't need nobody, I don't need nobody
I don't need nobody with me (No sir)
I don't need nobody, I don't need nobody
I don't need nobody with me (No sir)
I don't want nobody, I don't want nobody
I don't need nobody with me (Fu-Fu-Fuck them niggas)
I don't need nobody with me (Fu-Fu-Fuck them niggas)
I don't need nobody with me
I Ain't Gon Sweat It lyrics - DaBaby
Hook me up, 4
Swear I done took a hunnid losses
Had to stay patient
They seen me come up from nothing
I'm wonderin' why they hatin'
But I ain't gon' sweat it, I ain't gon' sweat it
I ain't gon' sweat it, I ain't gon' sweat it
Swear I done took a hunnid losses
Had to stay patient
They seen me come up from nothing
I'm wonderin' why they hatin'
But I ain't gon' sweat it, I ain't gon' sweat it
I ain't gon' sweat it, I ain't gon' sweat it
How can I sweat it?
These niggas couldn't be me
These niggas could never be John
These niggas ain't seen what I seen
I was born up in Cleveland, we was in the projects
My mama said, "Fuck that", and we moved to Charlotte
I was on the 7, we lived in apartments
And I spinned that Mario, had me retarded
Was a black ass lil' nigga that always loved talkin'
Always had my chest out, chin up when I walk
Got a 3 story house, big enough for the family
Me and my big brothers thought it was a mansion
My uncles was homeless, my mama took pity
All of 'em smoke crack, they all from Mississippi
All they do is bet, they gon' try to finesse shit
They taught me the game, that's why I'm a finesser
Remember back in the day
High school so back to the K
Ain't have no money to shop
Stole from the mall everyday
Cool would let me wear his Js
My man Denida, he ain't have shit either
His pops in New York, he got everything cheaper
My nigga for life, one time he let me keep her
Swear I done took a hunnid losses
Had to stay patient
They seen me come up from nothing
I'm wonderin' why they hatin'
But I ain't gon' sweat it, I ain't gon' sweat it
I ain't gon' sweat it, I ain't gon' sweat it
Swear I done took a hunnid losses
Had to stay patient
They seen me come up from nothing
I'm wonderin' why they hatin'
But I ain't gon' sweat it, I ain't gon' sweat it
I ain't gon' sweat it, I ain't gon' sweat it
My name it got hot in the streets while I'm switching the feet and the paint on my car
I see my old hoes and I don't even speak, they like, "Who do you think that you are?"
The same nigga you slept on, I made that ass wake up
Always had bitches, but now that my cake
I done got picky, and fuck who don't like it
These hoes don't excite me, I need some excitement
My shoes are Versace, I'm good on the Nikes
I remember the days that I didn't have shit
Remember the days that I didn't have a whip
Now I got 2, still got my Impala
Was riding with Raider when he had the Honda
Me and McKu and I can't forget Dada
And green for a while, while I was in Costco
Spent 2 years in college, did that for my mama
Dropped out of college, did that for the family
I got the weight of the world on my shoulders
I got the weight on the boat straight from Cali
Honor the pressure, it made me a soldier
Stay out my way, you gon' make me expose ya
100%, and I don't do no folding
Fuck what you think, fuck what you know
Fuck all that talking, fuck what they told ya
Swear I done took a hunnid losses
Had to stay patient
They seen me come up from nothing
I'm wonderin' why they hatin'
But I ain't gon' sweat it, I ain't gon' sweat it
I ain't gon' sweat it, I ain't gon' sweat it
Swear I done took a hunnid losses
Had to stay patient
They seen me come up from nothing
I'm wonderin' why they hatin'
But I ain't gon' sweat it, I ain't gon' sweat it
I ain't gon' sweat it, I ain't gon' sweat it
IDGAF lyrics - DaBaby
Hook me up, 4
Molly, molly, molly
Try me, try me, try me
Baby Jesus
I don't give a fuck what you heard
That ain't have nothing to do with me
A nigga can't hurt me with words
Couldn't handle the pressure if you was me
I don't give a fuck what you heard
I don't really care about that talkin'
I don't even fuck with lil' niggas
I only kick it with bosses
I don't give a fuck what you heard
I don't give a fuck what you heard
I don't give a fuck what you heard
I don't give a fuck what you heard
I don't give a fuck what you heard
I don't give a fuck what you heard
I don't give a fuck what you heard
I don't give a fuck what you heard
I don't give a fuck what you heard, nigga, come see me
Nigga try me like a peewee, I'm 'bout to put that nigga on a T.V
Put 10 on his bitch in a foreign, his bitch a goner, now she wanna meet me (Skrrt)
Can't fuck with a bitch if she boring, bye-bye Felicia, I like 'em freaky
I walk around with that blammer, I set this bitch off but I'm not going to T him
I don't get into that talking, you 'bout to have some problems with Baby Jesus
Bitch, I'm the life of the party, I'm passing out liquor, we rolling up reefer
I done put everybody on a molly, woo, sweating like we got a fever
I don't give a fuck what you heard
That ain't have nothing to do with me
A nigga can't hurt me with words
Couldn't handle the pressure if you was me
I don't give a fuck what you heard
I don't really care about that talkin'
I don't even fuck with lil' niggas
I only kick it with bosses
I don't give a fuck what you heard
I don't give a fuck what you heard
I don't give a fuck what you heard
I don't give a fuck what you heard
I don't give a fuck what you heard
I don't give a fuck what you heard
I don't give a fuck what you heard
I don't give a fuck what you heard
Please get that thing out my face
I ain't Rich Homie and I am not Thugger
That boy keep on talking crazy, I'ma fuck his bitch and I won't use a rubber
Don't make me fuck up your world, I'll bust a nut in your girl, fuck up your feelings
Make that lil' bitch have my children, have your ass ridin' 'round wanting to kill me
That boy Baby Jesus, he so disrespectful
He half-way retarded, you know that he special
You gon' need a ladder to get on my level
Run up on me and I'm sendin' that metal
I do this shit on the regular
Fuck who you is, Baby Jesus ain't scared of ya
I tote that Glizzy and I keep it on me
Try me, I'm shootin' that bitch like I'm Kobe
Proceed with caution if you gon' approach me
I might have to do it, I don't mean to shoot it
Don't care what they told you, fuck all the rumors
He got respect? Only on the computer
I got that neck from his bitch on a Tuesday
Every girl flexin', God said Hallelujah
My name in your mouth, that's what got your bitch choosin'
Baby
I don't give a fuck what you heard
That ain't have nothing to do with me
A nigga can't hurt me with words
Couldn't handle the pressure if you was me
I don't give a fuck what you heard
I don't really care about that talkin'
I don't even fuck with lil' niggas
I only kick it with bosses
I don't give a fuck what you heard
I don't give a fuck what you heard
I don't give a fuck what you heard
I don't give a fuck what you heard
I don't give a fuck what you heard
I don't give a fuck what you heard
I don't give a fuck what you heard
I don't give a fuck what you heard
Jesus III lyrics - DaBaby
[III:]
One shoebox full of mula (Jeez)
I been stacking this shit for a minute (Woo)
Y'all are going cold as a cooler (Woo)
Wanna know about me, go ask them bitches (Woo)
.40 with a 30 round clip (Grrt), now who wanna see me? (Woo)
And that foreign go skrrt, I let down the window, blowing gas like it's legal (Woo)
Put that dick on her, she holla
Bring me two million Rosé bottles
Hit they ass with that choppa, I bet they gon' hate it
Get the fuck out my section if you not a model
[DaBaby:]
I'm Baby Jesus, tell me what you know about me
I don't fuck with these niggas, they act just like bitches, I'd rather have hoes on me
Give a fuck 'bout security, nigga try me in the club I'ma bomb
And she cute and she nasty, I can't let her pass me, that bitch got a onion
You gon' get me in trouble, my ho said she gone on that Hennessey
Just met a stallion, she told me she feeling me
Say she attracted to all my energy
I don't know why all these bad bitches into me
I guess it's the flavor, I don't got no type
She ain't tryna speak and she don't wanna meet ya
She prolly conceited, yeah, that what I like
Ayy, coming onto me, baby, shout out the DJ, he got my shit spinning
And Ku, that's my nigga, if you check the score, it'll tell you we winnin'
And other niggas gotta show me something
I walk around like I'm the chosen one
Stop lying, stop lying, they know you frontin'
These niggas funny, Baby
[III:]
One shoebox full of mula (Jeez)
I been stacking this shit for a minute (Woo)
Y'all are going cold as a cooler (Woo)
Wanna know about me, go ask them bitches (Woo)
.40 with a 30 round clip (Grrt), now who wanna see me? (Woo)
And that foreign go skrrt, I let down the window, blowing gas like it's legal (Woo)
Put that dick on her, she holla
Bring me two million Rosé bottles
Hit they ass with that choppa, I bet they gon' hate it
Get the fuck out my section if you not a model
[?:]
Whole Cuban LInk, wear a kilo
You see me HD, nigga, kino
Make a movie all the time, Tarantino
Used to serve the junkies through the peephole
Turn while your bag full of eggrolls
School book bag or the bubble
Always stayed in some trouble
Came from the struggle, hustle hustle hustle
Lookin' for a come up, pour the drank, nut up
She'll flip a drink for her daddy, bitch, shut up
Cartier frames, no tint
If it don't make dollars, then it don't make sense
If you ain't gettin' money, you ain't got no cents
Real niggas only, bad bitches only
But it's only one three, see these niggas try to clone me
Redbone suck me to sleep, head crucial
I like me a young whore, I love me a cougar
Shooter stay tooted, booted, trick out a molly
My fellowship stupid, ugly, moogly
Loud-mouth, fruity
Tooted with a booty
Blonde white MILF named Regina
I ice off the wall, MJ club
Tell these niggas beat it, beat it
Yoppa undefeated
Yop, yop, yop, niggas get your ass beat for three
[III:]
One shoebox full of mula (Jeez)
I been stacking this shit for a minute (Woo)
Y'all are going cold as a cooler (Woo)
Wanna know about me, go ask them bitches (Woo)
.40 with a 30 round clip (Grrt), now who wanna see me? (Woo)
And that foreign go skrrt, I let down the window, blowing gas like it's legal (Woo)
Put that dick on her, she holla
Bring me two million Rosé bottles
Hit they ass with that choppa, I bet they gon' hate it
Get the fuck out my section if you not a model
Money Fetish lyrics - DaBaby
[Jayway Sosa:]
You already know
Hoo
Hook me up, 4
Ain't no stressing, ain't no stressing, ain't no stressing, ain't no stressing (You already know)
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
Hey
You already know, T.U.G
Ain't no stressing, ain't no stressing, ain't no stressing, ain't no stressing (You already know)
Ain't no more stressin', we on, ain't gotta tell you
Ain't no way I'm gon' stop it, I can't do nothin' but flex
Just look at the crowd I see the watts, but I been ready
Do better under pressure, I know you gon' hate, I ain't sweatin' it
It's like I got a money fetish (Foreign whip, I close the curtains)
It's like I got a money fetish (Like I remember I was hurtin')
It's like I got a money fetish (I might just fuck your hoe on percs)
(His whole life changed in seconds, it's gon' be worth it)
[DaBaby:]
I swear to God it's gon' be worth it
Swear to God that I ain't perfect
Put that on God, I was hurtin'
Stayed on my grind and kept servin'
I don't get tired, I kept workin'
Do this shit for my people, it's all for my family
You ain't got it in you, you won't understand me
My hood so relentless, more hungry than ever
My nuts to the floor, don't know what else to tell ya, damn
Look who cashed out on that foreign
That's Baby Jesus, they hate when that thing pull up on 'em
Threw an extra 10 bands in the motor
I drive that bitch like I don't even want it, ooh
All of my new bitches love me, all of my old bitches hate me
All of 'em exclusive, ain't none of 'em basic
Some of 'em wan' have my baby, I got these hoes goin' crazy
We should all get a rental and go to Miami
Go chill on the beach like we all a big family
We can all get along, I'll take all of y'all shopping
Check in a hotel and we all pop a molly
You kissing on her and she kissing on me
And she licking on her and it's way more than three
You're back to the city, I won't tell her a thing
I'm Baby Jesus, the fuck do you mean?
[Jayway Sosa:]
Ain't no more stressin', we on, ain't gotta tell you
Ain't no way I'm gon' stop it, I can't do nothin' but flex
Just look at the crowd I see the watts, but I been ready
Do better under pressure, I know you gon' hate, I ain't sweatin' it
It's like I got a money fetish (Foreign whip, I close the curtains)
It's like I got a money fetish (Like I remember I was hurtin')
It's like I got a money fetish (I might just fuck your hoe on percs)
(His whole life changed in seconds, it's gon' be worth it)
[?:]
That's why I'm sliding on them leather seats
One thing for certain
I'll make you play like I'm Willy Beam
Ridin' 'til it hurts
Hit that money, call it Quan out loud
It's time to work
And it wasn't even thought of leavin'
It ain't been perfect, nah
We stayed in that trap 'til we ran him up
They labelled us animals
They think that I'd make this far from nothing
Still kept on flexing, fell down I got up
Hakuna matata, your friend is a stallion
Defend to the death of it, money a product
Love [?]
Hop out that TEC, [?]
[Jayway Sosa:]
Ain't no more stressin', we on, ain't gotta tell you
Ain't no way I'm gon' stop it, I can't do nothin' but flex
Just look at the crowd I see the watts, but I been ready
Do better under pressure, I know you gon' hate, I ain't sweatin' it
It's like I got a money fetish (Foreign whip, I close the curtains)
It's like I got a money fetish (Like I remember I was hurtin')
It's like I got a money fetish (I might just fuck your hoe on percs)
(His whole life changed in seconds, it's gon' be worth it)
I Need You lyrics - DaBaby
I got this pretty thang from the west side
Face tatted like I grew up on the east
She ain't foreign but my baby get the best ride
Ooh, she a muhfuckin' beast
And she say I don't pay her attention
I said, "Baby, I'm chasin' these millions"
Scratch my back and say, "Baby, I feel you"
I told her, "Stay down and stay patient, let's get it"
I need you
Girl, I need you, I need you, girl, do you believe in me?
I need you
Girl, I need you, I need you, girl, do you believe in me?
Girl, I'm not finna play with your time
Them lil' niggas just wasting your time
And I need you
Girl, I need you, I need you, girl, do you believe in me?
Yeah, I can never ever ever ever ever trust another woman
And she can never ever ever ever ever ever trust another nigga
And she know all them funny niggas that she fucking with ain't fucking with me
And any time that it's on your mind, baby, you can come and get it
I be rather waiting, it's not what that other bitch
One of the other ones I say I wasn't fucking with
I'll drop you off and come pick up another bitch
I'll drop it off in her drawers and she loving it
Do what I do, but I swear I don't love a bitch
Don't have the patience, no I cannot take it
I just want the face, yo, I don't want relations
I want you to save it, I know you insane, yeah
She say that she with it, now girl, don't you lie to me
You need to quit it, now girl, don't you lie to me
She know I'm that nigga, I look like the lottery
Don't play with my pistol, you gon' get shit up out of me
I got this pretty thang from the west side
Face tatted like I grew up on the east
She ain't foreign but my baby get the best ride
Ooh, she a muhfuckin' beast
And she say I don't pay her attention
I said, "Baby, I'm chasin' these millions"
Scratch my back and say, "Baby, I feel you"
I told her, "Stay down and stay patient, let's get it"
I need you
Girl, I need you, I need you, girl, do you believe in me?
I need you
Girl, I need you, I need you, girl, do you believe in me?
Girl, I'm not finna play with your time
Them lil' niggas just wasting your time
And I need you
Girl, I need you, I need you, girl, do you believe in me?
Intro lyrics - DaBaby
Baby Jesus
This DaBaby
You already know it
Name of this mix-tape is So Disrespectful
I'm 'bout to be so disrespectful
I recorded all 10 songs at the crib
Some of 'em in my boxers, some of 'em in my socks
Some of 'em butt-ass naked
Some of these songs I recorded, your bitch was right behind me sitting on the bed, nigga, go ask her, she might keep it real with you
We gon' be so disrespectful
Ain't no hooks on none of these songs
I'm giving it to you
Niggas finna get this work
Watch Out lyrics - DaBaby
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Man its Baby, Baby Jesus
The Baby, the Baby, Baby Jesus
Yeah I believe in God
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Man its Baby, Baby Jesus
The Baby, the Baby, Baby Jesus
Yeah I believe in God
The Baby's the president
I would like to represent Charlotte
And now I'm addressing my residence
I am not your regular artist
I had a condo on the 22nd floor, these niggas didn't even have an apartment
I had a whole nother spot where I kept all the weed, had more guns in that bitch than the army
Don't get me started
They copy my style, and my swag, and my lingo
I come and take my shit back like I'm repo
We fucking up commas like this the casino
I do the Heisman
Like watch out lil bitch you can call me Tim Tebow
My real name is John I'm the neighborhood eazo
I don't got a job but I'm ballin like D Rose
You can't be my girl I'm gon call you my best friend
Chocking her out while we fucking, I'm strong with my left hand
The Baby, the Baby, the Baby, the Baby
That pussy my favorite I just wanna save it for later
The pussy so wet call it Tracy McGrady
And she wanna taste but she say I'm her favorite flavor
Imma pull your hair and choke you out
Bend you over make you poke it out
Pull your shoulders make you throw it back
Put a hickey on your lower back
Imma pull your hair and choke you out
Bend you over make you poke it out
Pull your shoulders make you throw it back
Put a hickey on your lower back
Imma pull your hair and choke you out
Bend you over make you poke it out
Pull your shoulders make you throw it back
Put a hickey on your lower back
She say she in love with the coco
I'm sorry I can't fall in love that's a no no
Please remain silent fuck domestic violence
I lock her in handcuffs, she think I'm the popo
I made her say fuck the police, fuck the police
We cutting up in them sheets, both of us going to sleep
She don't need no makeup, she bad when she wake up
We cut up the fuse, we fuck, then we lay up
I don't need Molly cause she make me stay up
I might just go fly my lil freak in Jamaica
So watch out lil bih, aye
Watch out lil bih, aye
Watch out lil bih, aye
Watch out lil bih, ha
Diamonds lyrics - DaBaby
I pour that lean in the double-cup, 4, 500 stuffed in my joggers
I got a lil' bitch in college be cuttin' up, she mix her Hennessy with the molly
If you knew what I knew, boy, you wouldn't try me
Price on your head, boy, go get that body
'Cause if it ain't running nose, it's Eddy Murphy
These all dirty hunnids from catching bodies
Just came back from South by Southwest in Austin
All the white people telling me that I'm awesome
Came a long way from taking no losses
Don't fuck with lames, I kick it with bosses
Don't give a fuck, get it from my daddy
If I roll in my past, then just teach your family
Niggas ain't killing me, niggas ain't feeling me
Niggas ain't real as me, niggas some hoes
Ask for low, put them things on the road
Right hand on my soul, I don't love none of these hoes
Niggas get in they feelings and diss me subliminally
Then they be wondering what done got into me
I got the juice, you know juice give you energy
Fuck out your feelings, don't care who ain't feeling me
Your girl always feeling me, look
I fucked the bitch, turn into a monster
Now that's your bitch, you tell her you love her
Pull off in a rental, come back in a foreign
Get miss and dismiss the bitch because she boring
Fuck all that taxing, it's getting annoying
I need a freaky bitch like to do porn
She like to think she Kardashian
When Baby Jesus done rappin', I'm taxin' em
Business is business, don't like it then fuck ya
Yeah, that's my nigga, don't mean that I trust him
I'm still 'bout whatever, my nigga, I love you
Whenever the shit hit the fan, need some crutches
Whenever the shit hit the fan, bitch, I'm bustin'
You ever feel lucky? Come see if I'm bluffin'
Yeah, you niggas know that's a no-go
Jammin' that paperwork, boy, that's a no-no
Keep being affiliated with the po-po
Hold on, hold on, hold on, Snip, hold on, man
You gotta stop that shit right there, man
I can not be affiliated with the po-po
All police-ass niggas stay away from me, man
Cheese-eater
I don't fuck around with pork, you hear me?
I'm half-Muslim, you already know
Boy, where they do that at
That partnership, she said you gon' ride
Shoot me a nigga, I don't fuck with snitches
You niggas is bitches, you tell on real niggas
Then get out of prison
Can't wait 'til the day that they free all my niggas
Make Sum Shake lyrics - DaBaby
(Ay man)
I bet something shake (It's DaBaby, bitch)
I bet something shake
Look
I bet something shake (I don't know 'bout these other niggas man)
I bet something shake (But for me, Baby Jesus, DaBaby? Me and my niggas?
I bet something shake (We gon' make something shake, nigga)
I bet something shake (Quit looking for handouts nigga)
Look (Let's go! Aw shit)
I bet something shake (I thought it was gon' drop it, but we gon' leave it anyway)
I bet something shake
I bet something shake (DaBaby, yeah!)
I bet I make something shake
I try not to get in the way
I'ma buy me a nigga today
Prolly rob me a nigga today
I'm tryna go on vacation
And I'm tryna go with your bae
I told her I'm patiently waitin'
She say she don't know what to say
(I told her I was tryna take her on vacation)
I bet something shake
I bet something shake
(She said, uh, I don't know, you better watch him)
Yeah
I bet I make something shake
I try not to get in the way
I'ma buy me a nigga today
Prolly rob me a nigga today
I'm tryna go on vacation
And I'm tryna go with your bae
I told her I'm patiently waitin'
She say she don't know what to say
These niggas know they wanna be me, be patient, I'm just gettin' started
Was guaranteed to make the TV, you play me, it's gon' get retarded
I got in the club with my pistol, I cut up and shut down the party
Ain't worried about none of these niggas 'cause I'ma do my thing regardless
They say I put on for my city, they say that I put on for Charlotte
I'm busting jiggs at my shows, just pulled up and I seen 'em chargin'
I'm not a local celebrity, all of this shit, it took off unexpectedly
I tell the truth, I don't speak hypothetically
Do what I did and I do it successfully
Pull up in a whip with a bitch from the other side
She told me to pull out my dick 'cause she want a ride (Pull it out, let me see it, damn
Okay, at the next red light, I got ya
She do her thang with that head, she a monster
She gon' cut up 'cause she fuck with the baby
After she tell you what up with dababy
Like a Bird (Interlude) lyrics - DaBaby
Let me know when you ready
I'm ready now
Baby Jesus though
And say it again, more extra
I'm not hyped
Nah, see that's the problem, I need you to turn up for me real quick
Smack yourself on the ass one time
I just ate pork chops
You just ate pork chop?
Yes, nigga, I just ate pork chops
You-You save me one?
Ha, nah, there was only 4 pieces
That's fucked up. I need you to say it for me though, I need you to, say it one more time for me
Why you didn't catch me in the daytime?
I wasn't at the studio yet
Oh my God, hold on, my phone about to cut off line
Don't let it cut off, just scream it one more time for me
Baby Jesus though!
Yeah, and I need you to uh... But I need more of that up-North accent on it. So just like that, but more of that up-North accent
Lucy, come say it
No, I want your voice
She from-She just came from Connecticut, so
Okay, let me-Yeah, her too. Her too, that'll work
Come here, Lucy
How do I say it?
Like with your Richport accent, like, you're not from Conneticut, like a bird
She said "I ain't saying that shit"
Baby Jesus though, no, ew, just like a bird
She said she sound like a bird. Okay, but these country niggas like that shit!
These country niggas like birds
Come here, Elijah
She said she gotta get in bird mode
She gotta get in bird mode?
Alright, what I'm sayin'? "Pull it out, let me see it?"
Yeah, "Pull it out, let me see it."
Alright, 123, can you do the 123? Say that
1, 2, 3
Pull it out, let me see it
Thank you so much
One Time lyrics - DaBaby
Just told my brother Ri, like, we gon' see a million dollars
These niggas can't fuck with me (I swear), ayy, bruh, I put that shit on my mama
I pull up in that bumblebee (Skrrt), all you smell is cologne and good marijuana
Told you I was that nigga but you didn't listen, I know you regret it, tell me what you missin'
Now watch out for these bitches, won't leave me alone, they keep sending pictures, I need a new phone
I used to put on the same clothes all throughout the week but I still had them hoes
Then shit got ridiculous, I learned how to save shit, got out of control
I noticed that God has been blessing me heavily, pray everyday, but still nobody knows
I perform on a stage in two different states and I love to see people turn up at my shows
My nigga went on 'cause I didn't have time, but still I had time to go fuck with them hoes
I got the new recipe, turn up with the family
Take a vacation, get back to Miami
Smoke a blunt with my brother, go chill with my cousin
Make sure that people all know that I still love 'em
The fame'll do nothing, it's crazy, same reason they hate me same reason they love me
But unfortunately I am impatient, I won't keep you waitin', I'm gon' keep it comin'
Consistently creatin' music and stacking my paper, preparing for something
Said fuck it, I'm dropping a mixtape, quit telling me be patient, bruh, this shit ain't nothing (You right)
I was approached by a nigga in public, ain't like his demeanor so I started clutchin'
He told me he fuck with me, fuck with my music, I let go the tool, told the nigga I love him
I told him take one of my CD's, he told me he got one but he need another
And that was at 6: 45 in the morning, I ran out of Swishers while I was recording
The music my money, this shit got me geeked
Fly to the islands with one of my freaks
You already know I'm turnt up on the beach
That's why I didn't pick up my phone for a week
Fuck it, I'm living, I know when they say this gon' go off
What you think? I'm Baby Jesus, these niggas make believe, I make believers
But how many said that shit when I was John?
She tell me she fuck with me 'cause of my grind
Been grinding forever, I told her stop lying
I told her she fuck with me 'cause of my shine
It don't even matter, shit, how can I blame ya
I am a God with the gun and the weapon
Shall prosper, I'm walking with heavenly angels
I have just noticed my calling was super, your prophet
Disguised as an artist to put on for Charlotte
You already know it, nobody can flow it
Niggas around me, all of 'em grew up with me
Some of them niggas, they didn't grow up with me
But I bet they wish they did, and nobody fuck with me
You already know it, we calling 'em coming
You already know it, free all of my cousins
You already know it, nigga, Baby Jesus
Walk In lyrics - DaBaby
Baby Jesus
(It's the baby)
Feeling like a god when I walk in the building
I don't give a fuck 'bout who feel me (Feel me)
I really don't care who ahead of me
Y'all just trying to be local celebrities
Switching lanes with the thing, keep it next to me
Shit I rob, I'ma serve 'em
My foot on the gas and I'm swervin'
I be pulling out fast like a virgin
Oh
Baby Jesus
Baby Jesus
Man, these bitch niggas was dabbing in the club last night
Yeah, yeah
Bitch ass niggas spilled their drink all over my arm, man
Look
Feeling like a god when I walk in the building
I don't give a fuck 'bout who feel me (Feel me)
I really don't care who ahead of me
Y'all just trying to be local celebrities
Switching lanes with the thing, keep it next to me
Shit I rob, I'ma serve 'em
My foot on the gas and I'm swervin'
I be pulling out fast like a virgin
Y'all niggas boring, I can't relate
Cast out on the forum with paper plates
Walked out with the title like Golden State
It feel like I just won the finals
And I put that shit on the bible
Please excuse my language, but I cannot tame it
And I knew how to cuss back when I was a baby
My mama was workin', my uncles didn't raise me
I know that it's crazy
Yeah, that's my freak bitch, you call her your baby
I'm in the sheets laying down with your baby
She rub on my chest and tell me I'm her favorite, ay
To all of the niggas who play with me
Don't ever think I'ma forget about it
I keep a pistol on stage with me
You clutchin', we gon' hit up anybody
You sayin' that one of these rappers try me
I'ma send a shoot and let it catch anybody
Hit the funeral like nothing happened
Just to double-back to come and fuck yo' thotty
The [?] keep telling me "Lil' bro, chill, you was made for this shit, you wait for mail"
My cousin denied on his first appeal
Lot of niggas snitchin' acting like they real
Just kicked a ho out my spot
I made that bitch walk it out
What did I tell you about running yo' mouth?
I had to go put that bitch in time-out
I do not think I was meant for a spouse
I don't have the time, blame it on my ambition
These niggas [?], they want all yo' attention
Soon as you go broke, then that ho gon' go missing
All of the bitches who counted me out
I take my dick, put it all in they mouth
Fuck all the rumors, I don't even listen
Off the computer, y'all niggas is bitches
How you a shooter? You don't got a pistol
Whole lotta goons, but they only on Twitter
You wanna try if you want some attention
I point out a victim, my nigga gon' get him
But I'd rather get money, be positive
No, you ain't getting money, it's obvious
Any beat, I'ma eat, I'ma body it
Entertainment for the guys and the goddesses
Nigga
Baby Jesus
You already know it
You already know it
Flick Da Wrist lyrics - DaBaby
You already know
You already know
Aesthetic on the track, boy
Sweet baby Jesus
Check out the flick of my wrist
Pull up in my whip with a bitch who don't ask me for shit
Yeah, that's how I like 'em, a bitch with a check more excitin'
And she so conceited, she don't even speak
Try my luck for a week, ask her friend was she dykin'
She say more than likely, cool, 'cause I'm feelin' like Boosy
Just got a fresh cut, I can see that she choosin'
And I don't give a fuck, sleep on me and you're loosin'
Lay on my chest and I rub on your booty
Look me in my eyes and tell me I'm the cutest
But don't get it twisted
I forgot to mention the pistol right next to me, bitch, I'm a shooter
Shit, ay, we gon' stay away from all that, though, that shit gettin' lame out here, let's go
Bitch, I'm from Charlotte, don't know how to act
A lot of these artists don't know how to rap
Watch me put on, take the throne for my city
I got your bitch out that thong on a Wednesday
We hit the diner right after the club
When she see me, act like nothing happened in public
Forever I'm secret, I never discuss it
He got that iron, that boy swear he be clutchin'
I look in his eyes, I can tell he won't bust it
You know most of these niggas be fake as a bitch
Never told on a soul, can't relate to a snitch
And therefore we are not the same
Your mama and daddy ought to be ashamed
Should've used a rubber, gave birth to a lame
My sneakers the coldest, the way I was raised
Pull up on 'em hoes rocking gold, switchin' lanes
I'm sorry but I'm way too gifted for niggas
Persistence, I'm way too consistent on niggas
City full of dogs, I'm the pick of the litter
Fuck the fame, the fame don't mean shit to me, nigga
One of my freaks woke me up out my sleep and start asking about who I been fucking
I told her she wasn't my bitch so don't bother me, sorry, that matter's not up for discussion
I got that cash on me like it's Monopoly, look at my pockets, nigga, them shits bustin'
Nigga used to be my nigga but fuck him
Baby Jesus can't break bread with a buster
Love the way that she give head but don't trust me
She make me feel like I could walk on water
She call me papi but she not my daughter
She fuck with Baby Jesus 'cause I'm not normal
I was at South by Southwest out in Texas
Performin' walkin' through the crowd like a veteran
All thanks to Dinero, salute to my nigga, he gave me the platform, I had to deliver
At the last minute hopped on the plane with 2, 000 CDs, ended up on a stage
Selling shows in three days, man fuck all that playin', they gon' know about Jesus
Fuck a hater, go ask your ho about Jesus
Bet she gon' keep it in the low about Jesus
But I'll dap you like your ho not a cheater
I-85,.45 with four pounds of reefer
Exceeding the speed limit
Increasing volume on my Runner speakers
Bumping that new Baby Jesus
My vocab astonishing, manipulation of wordly is bandishly lethal
How they gon' hang with Lil' Jesus?
Look at the flick of my wrist
Woo, hold up, look at that bitch, shit, I'm with it
Baby Jesus, Jesus, Jesus, Jesus
Fucked up, I done invested in myself
Got the Yo in the crib, it's over
You already know it
Jesus, Jesus, Jesus
You already know it
10 Bands lyrics - DaBaby
Yeah, Baby Jesus Jesus
Look, I think it's safe to say I'm the man
I'm picture paint on the hand
From the city where niggas hate everything they don't understand
In a city where bitches date just to say that they got a man
Soon as he get a chance, he gon' fuck around with her friend
That's life, and that's the way that we do
Screaming who wanna see me 'cause honestly I can't see you
Start off knocking your dreams and ironically wanna be you
Most of these niggas see-through, they ain't the type you should lead through, uh
I wouldn't have it any other way
Just ran into this stallion just the other day
She told me that she like me, thank you
I told her that I like her booty, can't take it
She started laughing so I know she choosy
I told her we should go and check a movie
Maybe go and eat some sushi
Chicken shrimp and steak hibachi
Yeah, at Kabuto's they treat me like family
I know this pretty thing from Cali, she speak fluent Spanish
I'm so far from being average, she don't understand it
I been working like a Mexican that's in Miami
She told me I'm way too busy, I told her I'm tryna get it
Maintaining my tunnel vision, obtaining a fucking million
That holy thing that we're after, we saw it when we was children
Yeah, I'll be rich before I'm 25
That's the type of shit I was saying 1999
Go ask my mama, I was born in 1999
Another wild 90's baby riding with a gun
Fuck holding back, I think it's time to shit on everybody
If it's not making me better then I don't care about it
You play with me, in a minute shooting at everybody
No, this track remind me of the summertime
Blowing X and smoking K-Lo with the windows down
Twitching ice, turnin' music, I'm that nigga now
I see you niggas on my case, them niggas really rowdy
It's not how I rock
When I pull it out, hit the floor because it's already cocked
When I'm not 277 doing circles and shit
I see how that nigga hatin', that boy worse than a bitch
Old pussy ass nigga, put a skirt on that bitch
Paid my mama to get a rental, put some work in that bitch
Fill that motherfucker in gas then I skrrt in that bitch
And I ain't talkin' 'bout the type of gas that work for the whip
Aw man, I'm talkin' OG Bobby Johnson
Do you like that nigga son? It's the realest shotta
Don't worry 'bout Baby Jesus, Baby Jesus got it
Rest in peace to Vel-O Johnson, free my cousin Dotty
Come on, yeah, nigga
10 bands, 10 bands
100 bands, fuck it, man
Baby Jesus in a sprinter van
Baby Je-Je-Je-Je-Jesus, aw man
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