mixtape: So Disrespectful (2015)

• I Need You (Bonus Track)
• Intro
• Watch Out
• Diamonds
• Make Sum Shake
• Like a Bird (Interlude)
• One Time
• Walk In
• Flick Da Wrist
• 10 Bands
• Free My Cousin (Interlude)
• No Compadre
• March Madness 

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

Free My Cousin (Interlude) lyrics - DaBaby

Oh, you want to put something on a mixtape? What you want me to put on there, bro?

Uh, shit, it's called, uh, So Disrepectful. So I don't know, tell 'em some disrespectful shit. You 'bout the most disrespectful nigga I know, so

Oh, what kind of stuff do you want?

I don't know, tell 'em, okay, well, look, this what I want you to do: I want you to tell-tell me about your preference in women

Ooh, females

What, you over there watchin' T.V.?

On my mama I'm watchin' T.V. you gotta give me the fuckin' word right now

What's up, y'all niggas got cable in that bitch?

Something like that

I don't even got cable at the crib, that shit crazy

So you want me to tell 'em right now, thug?

Yeah, yeah, yeah, tell me about your preference in-

Nah, man, ayy, look look look, let me tell you back at uh, in 15 minutes when my show go off nigga

When your shitha! This shit crazy as hell, man

Spark up a blunt my nigga, I'ma, uh, I'm 'bout to watch my show, nigga, I'll call you back

That's disrespectful as hell, cause

That's disrespectful like that, you fucking up my T.V. show, that's disrespectful as a motherfucker

God damn, I'm just gon' leave you to it, man, I'll talk to you later on, nigga, hold it down

That shit crazy man

Aight hold it down

I ain't never heard of a muhfuckin' prison too busy to have a conversation on the muhfuckin' phone, man, that's so disrespectful, man. Fuck it, leave on there Slump. Free my cousin

No Compadre lyrics - DaBaby

Boy I'm tryna tell you

Fuck it, go in off the muscle

Niggas never love you, don't respect your

Every time they see you, dap you up in public

Second that you turn your back, they all like "Fuck you"

What the fuck wrong with these niggas?

I wouldn't even get on a song with these niggas

You might as well go put a thong on these niggas

I smell the perfume or cologne on these niggas

Ah, time to turn up in the city

I pull up broad day with that choppa, let's get it

These niggas act like they can't get they issue

Bring Swerve out the cut and I send him to get you

Pull up like, "Who wanna see me?"

Try me if you don't believe me

I got 'em like, "Who Baby Jesus?

The one that cashed out on that new yellow Beamer?"

No play-play, no play-play, I'm bustin'

I'm 'bout whatever, won't back down from nothin'

Perfected my craft, exercising my muscle

Two guns in the club, kill the first nigga touch me

That's why I be chilling and minding my business

I'm half-way retarded, my mind is specific

Welcome to Charlotte, and this how we livin'

From East to the West, better be 'bout your business

In North to the South, fuck around, get your issue

Re-up in Charlotte then come with your pistol

Don't leave it in the car, I bring it in here with me

Please don't get me started 'cause I don't like quittin'

On I-85 blowing smoke out the window

Vroom, I'm Ricky Bobby, I send hits like Boozie

The first nigga try me, I pay for the bodies

Just call me John Gotti, yeah

It ain't shit to send a hit

Send a DM on the Gram, hit your bitch

Got a MAC-11, 32 in the clip

Keep a.45 with 15 shots off the hip

Glock in my tote, we strapped up in the V.I.P

Fuck the security, we in the club with them pistols

Catch him slipping, go knock the mug off a nigga

Ask what happened, "Sorry, I do not remember"

Know how we do in the fold

No pressure, I know what do with your hoe

Bet I make her feel special, I know what to tell her

I sell her a dream, let her put on my necklace

Then give her right back, know I had to finesse her

Baby Jesus got more bitches than Elvis

You know I got 'eem, got me feeling like Welvin

You already know that all dogs go to heaven

All my dogs is some felons

Fuck the law, ain't no tellin'

I switched up the pace on the rental

Pull up on whoever, just tell me who want it

I'm flat about all the subliminal messages

My confirmation and niggas respect the shit

I go to work like a muhfuckin' Mexican

I'm so unimpressed with these niggas

I expected the best from these niggas

I'm disappointed, that's to say the least

Somebody wake me up, I'm on the way to sleep

I find it funny how these niggas changing on me like I didn't do this thing by my lonely

Like I ain't put work in, no handouts, I earned it, please don't say my name, lil' nigga, you don't know me

I make it look easy, but don't get it twisted, you ain't built for this shit, I promise

I love getting money, I love getting pussy, and both of 'em come with a whole lot of problems

I'm the future of rap in my city, not to mention I'm known to fuck up some commas

What you kids know about taking niggas money just to go and give it to your mama?

If I love you, I will never let you struggle, I'll give you my last, know I got ya

And it's Baby Jesus, you already know it, ayy

March Madness lyrics - DaBaby

I finished a show and go sell a bow

Hop right off a stage and jump in a rental

I see how they act when they in they feelings

And me, I rap just what I'm really living

I'ma keep winning and hit they women

I'ma keep living they shit they spit

I'ma forgive 'em but won't forget it

I'ma get rich, put on for my city (Charlotte)

Take off her panties, leave 'em on the stage

Take off a plug and go make a play

I'm sure in love on a weedy day

Did a pound of the OG for 3 today

It's a drought but I'm selling 'em cheap today

Play with me, send a hit where your people stay

Pray to God that I don't gotta prove it

Play with John and you know I'ma lose it

First let me start off by saying I came from the struggle, I came up from nothing

Oodles of noodles when we had the munches

I slept on a mattress, I don't need no covers

Had roaches and rats, you can go ask my brothers

I wan' see a mansion, and yankin' my foot up they ass with this rap

You can hate it or love it, this chick that I'm with is so bad I pulled over in traffic and laid her up right there in public, mwah

You say I'm disgusting, but these bitches, they love it

Better get you some money, yeah

I'm staying down with my niggas, don't play around with my niggas

I take your pounds with my niggas, I play the town with my niggas, you play around you could get it

I do not have time for these bitches, I do not have time for these niggas

I have all of my time dedicated to grind and get rich or die trying, my mind on a million

Not even half-way close to where I wanna be, I'm only 23, I don't have children

I hit the club one-deep, everyone fuck with me, showing me love when I walk in the building

But it don't matter, my mama still working, I'm still out here rapping, I'm still out here serving

I take your shit, act like it was an accident, that ain't what happened, I did it on purpose

These niggas dying, I found out the recipe, working excessively, taking these chances

Moving aggressively, walk like you laying decisions, you probably won't understand it

All of them niggas who say they your niggas, they talking about you when you are not with 'em

Don't even address it, that shit is expected, initially, honestly, I'm not offended

If you wish me the worst, no hard feelings, I wish you best, your success, that ain't none of my business

However, I want you to know I don't fuck with you, I say it loud so you could comprehend it

DaBaby other songs:

 

1+1 lyrics - Akevius & DaBaby

[Akevius:]

It's just me and you, baby, 'bout to pull up

One plus one equals you, baby, you already know

Give you my love, you drive me crazy

(Crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy)

You're my only lady (Lady)

My lil' baby (Ah, yeah)

It's just me and you, baby, 'bout to pull up

One plus one equals you, baby, you already know

Give you my love, you drive me crazy

(Crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy)

You're my only lady (Lady)

My lil' baby (Ah, yeah)

She my cutie, stupid booty

Girl, I love it when you shake it

She the realest, she the illest

No one got nothin' on my baby, that's my lady

To keep it G

If I tell her, she gon' take it, just for me (Me)

She the G.O.A.T. watch her glow

Ooh, you know I fell like Baby Jesus (Ah, yeah)

Ooh, and I got water, you my dope, you my drug

'Bout to overdose on love

You the shit, you the pit

Let's get rich, let's go

It's just me and you, baby, 'bout to pull up

One plus one equals you, baby, you already know

Give you my love, you drive me crazy

(Crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy)

You're my only lady (Lady)

My lil' baby (Ah, yeah)

It's just me and you, baby, 'bout to pull up

One plus one equals you, baby, you already know

Give you my love, you drive me crazy

(Crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy)

You're my only lady (Lady)

My lil' baby (Ah, yeah)

[DaBaby:]

Ayy, look

You know you're the only one I care about (Yeah)

You like to hit my line and ask me for my whereabouts (Brr, brr)

We hold hands on them beaches, got 'em staring now (Hah)

They play with you, they play with me, I come and air it out

Okay, I still remember when I met ya'

Saw ya' pictures, it was sexy

Hit your DM's, hit the message

And they got up in my business, now it's messy

Got you thinking I'm finessing

Steady giving me a lecture, you know?

Bump into your hoe, might just snatch her up (Yeah)

I put dick all on bae, she been actin' up (Ah)

Like to make a her come fast, that ain't fast enough

Grabbing her ass with both hands, make her back it up

I know she a freak and, yeah, I love it

I ain't trying to hide from you when you see us out in public

And I ain't into actin' tough for all these niggas

Better check on my credentials

Know you seein' how I'm coming, lil' nigga

I'm always finished when they start with me (Bitch)

I get that pussy, then I dip like it's a robbery

She say I'm all up in her, like to flip her 'round and bend her

Told me I be puttin' dick in all of her arteries

Write my name in that thing, I be killin' it

Don't kiss me bitch, no, you not bae, we just chillin'

You keep runnin' your mouth on IG

I'ma come see your B and play with your children

[Akevius:]

It's just me and you, baby, 'bout to pull up

One plus one equals you, baby, you already know

Give you my love, you drive me crazy

(Crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy)

You're my only lady (Lady)

My lil' baby (Ah, yeah)

It's just me and you, baby, 'bout to pull up

One plus one equals you, baby, you already know

Give you my love, you drive me crazy

(Crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy)

You're my only lady (Lady)

My lil' baby (Ah, yeah)

Antidote (Remix) lyrics - DaBaby

Yeah, hey

Don't you open up that window (Baby)

Don't you let out that antidote (Huh)

I mix Patron with the Hennessy (Woo)

Somebody call me a Hoover (Hoover)

Too much to lose on my enemies

I'm 'bout to call me a shooter (Yeah)

I'm paying to make you a target (Target)

Lord knows I don't want to do it (Woo)

I got 20k in my joggers (Joggers)

I do it more than the music

Mo City niggas is actors

They need to quit rapping and playing the movie (Playing the movie)

Mo City niggas is actors

They need to quit rapping and playing the movie (Playing the movie)

We use our iPhone for practice

'Cause she 'bout that action, we making a movie (Making a movie)

Some of your friends go through your pictures (Hey)

They see me give you the business

Face it, I'm so far ahead of your average nigga (So far ahead of your average nigga)

I roll a gram and a half of the gas in the swishers (Rolling a half of the gas in the swishers)

I'm done with my cup, somebody pass me the liquor

And she go to work, she got an ass like a stripper (Damn)

She call me shark, she say she in love with the coco (Coco)

And they like to gossip and I am in love with the promo (Promo)

So keep on promoting, you know that we need the promotion (Need the promotion)

Getting massages, she rubbing on me with the lotion (Rubbing on me with the lotion)

Then I get inside her, she told me go deep in the stroker (Go deep in the stroker)

She told me she love me, I act like I didn't even notice (That's fucked up)

I'm no good

I am no good, baby

No good, no good, no good

Keeping it real with you baby

No good, no good, no good

I can't even act like a nigga ain't feeling you

I got to keep it a hundred (A hundred)

This industry make me feel like I am invisible

I'm out here drinking in public (Public)

The way that I make my decisions is critical

Sorry if a nigga ever offended you

She know that's part of the song, she gon' pull out her phone

She gon' sing it alone

Mo City niggas is actors

They need to quit rapping and playing the movie (Playing the movie)

Mo City niggas is actors

They need to quit rapping and playing the movie (Playing the movie)

We use our iPhone for practice

'Cause she 'bout that action, we making a movie (Making a movie)

Some of your friends go through your pictures (Hey)

They see me give you the business

Huh, huh

I'm often distracted

I don't know what rapping or trapping, my passion

I don't want no action, I don't want no problems

I just want a mansion, I just want some commas

I just want a million, give it to my mama

I just want my niggas living like Obama

We were presidential, I don't got a Rollie

I got some bitches, yeah I got a moment

I don't want no issues, I just want some money

I could drive the ticket, neighborhood would love me

Tell 'em could and get it, I'ma keep it coming

Pull up in a foreign, yeah I really get it

Money in the Civic, yeah, I'm really listening

Sleeping in the condo, yeah I know the feeling

Boys are trapping, I won't be that nigga

If I wasn't rapping, prolly be in prison

If I was an actor, Charlotte would have killed me

If I was an actor, Charlotte would have killed me

If I was an actor, Charlotte would have killed me

Yeah, yeah, ayy

Baby lyrics - Quality Control, Lil Baby & DaBaby

[Future:]

Wheezy outta here

[Lil Baby:]

Yeah, rest in peace to Bankroll, show 'em how to do it

Baby goin' crazy, he been gettin' straight to it

I done caught so many flights I end up fuckin' all the stewardesses

Catch me in Atlanta, no security with my jewelry

Found I was rich, my baby mama talkin' suin' me

'Nother bitch tellin' lies on the pussy like she screwin' me

Catch him down bad, that's his ass, nigga, you or me

SI diamonds on the chain, he ain't foolin' me

We was skippin' school on the train, duckin' truancy

My main partner turned into a rat, he talkin' 'bout robbin' me

I pray the judge give that boy a bond so I can pop him

We was in the hood, sellin' bags, shootin' choppers

Fucked around and tried to go and lease a helicopter

Baby really a problem, somebody gotta stop him

And the haters watchin' too hard, I think they got binoculars

Every nigga with me on go, it ain't no stoppin' us

Niggas actin' like they got the bag, I'm tryna stop it up

Do this for the bros down the road, gotta lock it up

All you gotta do is say it's smoke, then we're poppin' up

Baby got the streets on hold, he ain't drop yet

I've been goin' hard, it's gon' be hard for you to top that

I make it look easy, but this shit really a process

I'm really a millionaire, still in the projects

Baby puttin' on for the city

Baby, he the realest, Baby prolly got a couple million

Baby hang with four or five killers

Baby got children, Baby prolly still drug dealin

Baby ain't a trapper, he a rapper

Baby makin' classics, Baby in the hood gettin' active

Baby keep it real with his people

Baby like a preacher, Baby prolly still sell reefer

[DaBaby:]

Huh? Baby prolly still got them 'bows

I tell my bitch I'm faithful, but I still got the hoes

Baby gettin' jiggy, on stage with the Glizzy

Baby CEO, he shake the game like he Diddy

You would think it's Mardi Gras, I got these bitches showin' titties

And I ain't throwin' beads, I pull them bitches' weaves

I'm stallin' bitches out, if I'm a dog, then she a flea

And when I fuck her doggystyle the only time I'm on my knee

I barely wanna hit her, got her beggin', "Baby, please"

I tell a bitch to shut up, you 'bout to fuck my nut up

The label's CEO keep beggin' me to keep the gun up

They know, you play with Baby, Baby beat him, cut up

Private plane, Wi-Fi, on the FaceTime with Johnny

I told him ice my wrist up, I like to hold my fist up

How that boy DaBaby in the air not gettin' his dick sucked?

Why he keep the fire and throw them fours in every picture?

'Cause nigga

[Lil Baby:]

Baby puttin' on for the city

Baby, he the realest, Baby prolly got a couple million

Baby hang with four or five killers

Baby got children, Baby prolly still drug dealin

Baby ain't a trapper, he a rapper

Baby makin' classics, Baby in the hood gettin' active

Baby keep it real with his people

Baby like a preacher, Baby prolly still sell reefer

Baby On Baby Out Now (Freestyle) lyrics - DaBaby

Nigga, off the top, what the fuck you thought?

I ain't gotta wait to kick it

If a bitch want me, then a bitch gon' wait

I ain't gotta wait for bitches (ha)

If I feel like playing I'ma play with my kid

I ain't finna play with niggas (uh-uh)

And I got a gun for every room I got in my crib

You could say I stay with pistols (bitch)

You could say that I stay with another nigga bitch

You could tell if you play I'm clicking (let's go)

You could tell that I'm nothing like none of these rappers

Everybody know Baby different (yeah)

And no I'm not no mufucking tough guy (uh-huh)

But if you play with me, put 'em up high (yeah)

My bitch she got pretty skin and pretty eyes

She look just like TLC Left Eye (uh-huh)

And I can't be fucking them hoes from my city

But if I do she from the West side (the West)

And I can't be fucking you bitches for free

You gotta pay me hoe, I'm that fine (huh)

We in this bitch, now we on that time

I don't gotta pay for the sauce so I stack mine (yeah)

And I can wear sweatpants like everyday

And take your bitch like "that's mine" (okay)

And you gon' go blow your shit on clothes and shit

But watch me invest mine (uh-huh)

And I'ma show other niggas how to get some money

We ain't waiting on tax time (talk to 'em)

And I ain't playing no mothafuckin' scratch off (uh-huh)

I'm tryna go get me some money (yeah)

Give jobs to my niggas, yeah, bitch, who the realest?

I ain't being stingy with money (uh-huh)

I told 'em I'm Pac of the new shit (Pac)

You could reach in my pockets a new blue shit (yeah)

And Baby on Baby out now

When my shit come on everybody like "who this?" (who!)

I know they gon' copy the flavor

I ain't really tripping, lil nigga I do this (uh-huh)

Pull up to the scene with a new hoe (she new)

Them 50's all pink like they nuvo (huh)

Them diamonds be dancing like Bruno (Mars)

Tell future to meet me on Pluto (yeah)

Tell your bitch to meet me in Miami

I need a vacation, I'm tryna bring two hoes (ah)

Fuck around and come back with a J.Lo

I'm strapped like them niggas on Halo

My sauce ain't easy to copy, yeah they try to jock it

Can't do what I do though

I could've dropped Baby on Baby but let that shit rock

But fuck that I ain't fu tho

Yeah bitch I'm still hungry I need more (eat)

I take that back in and play CeeLo (huh)

They like my CD, it's on repeat (yeah)

She clean up the dick, she a neat freak (mmm)

And you looking at the best mothafuckin' rapper in his face when you see me nigga

The best mothafuckin' rapper, nigga

Yeah, fuck you talkin' about, nigga

Ball If I Want To lyrics - DaBaby

(If I want to)

(If I want to)

(If I want to)

D.A. got that dope

(If I want, want, want to)

Bitch it ain't even my birthday but I can ball if I want to (Ball)

Pull out foreign cars if I want to (Skrrt)

Hop out that bitch with that iron in my jumpsuit (Let's go)

Just do what I say and I love you, k

I get this shit from my uncle

I told bae get 22 inches of weave tonight I wanna fuck a Rapunzel

Ain't fucking her right you ain't pulling her hair

Bitch ass nigga, legs on the side yeah

I fuck her, let's get in the chair

When she throw that ass back I say yeah

I fuck around get on the PJ tomorrow

And put that bitch up in the air

Fly that bitch up outta LA to Charlotte

To pick up my barber to come cut my hair

Cuz I'm having it nigga

Look how me and my lil bitch be dressing

Get the salad lil nigga

Hop out that bitch with that ratchet

Stunt like my mafucking daddy

Yeah

Momma yo baby a savage

Uncle Ray hid his crack pipe in my mattress

Lil nigga play with me fuck it I'll slapped him

Thought I was laughing he see I wasn't laughing (Hahaha)

Bitch it ain't even my birthday but I can ball if I want to (Ball)

Pull out foreign cars if I want to (Skrrt)

Hop out that bitch with that iron in my jumpsuit (Let's go)

Just do what I say and I love you, k

I get this shit from my uncle

I told bae get 22 inches of weave tonight I wanna fuck a Rapunzel

Ain't fucking her right you ain't pulling her hair

I pull on it grip it

Lock up her arms like she getting arrested

Throwing her out like she getting evicted

Fucking me back girl that pussy impressive

Put one leg right here put the other one there

Sexy lil flexible bitch you a pretzel

Tryna keep up with this shit but it's levels

It's diamonds and Dior all over this sweater

It's fire on the front of my waste line

First nigga try me it's play time

Play around you lay down

I'm dogging her out like cool Joe

Me and her get on the floor and we fuck like some K9s

Popping lil nigga gone have to put you with the top of the list

Ain't no option lil nigga

They scared to let me in the room

Somebody in that bitch gotta be blocking my pimping

Bitch it ain't even my birthday but I can ball if I want to (Ball)

Pull out foreign cars if I want to (Skrrt)

Hop out that bitch with that iron in my jumpsuit (Let's go)

Just do what I say and I love you, k

I get this shit from my uncle

I told bae get 22 inches of weave tonight I wanna fuck a Rapunzel

Ain't fucking her right you ain't pulling her hair

Beatbox "Freestyle" lyrics - DaBaby

Best motherfuckin' rapper, nigga

This Baby, nigga, let's go

Ready to get it started, nigga (Go)

Whenever you want it

I was the man with the plan since a shawty

Pull up to the Grammy Awards with my.40

She told me she like how I'm dressin' and I ain't eatin' no salad (Uh-huh)

Stevie Wonder can see that I'm havin'

I told her, "Be patient," she waited

I gave her the dick, she walked out doin' the "Beat Box Challenge"

Like yeah, get in there, baby (Get in there)

You know me, hit you anywhere, baby (Let's go)

Know she gon' do whatever I say

I can piss in a cup, call it lemonade, baby

Let that bitch off, I'm a renegade, baby

I'ma get outta there, I ain't feelin' that (Huh?)

Nigga run up on me with a cellphone out

He gon' fuck around, die on the internet (Doo-doo-doo-doo)

Fuck it, kill him on IG Live

Let the whole world see the nigga die (Die)

Yeah, shout-out to SpotEm', we got 'em (Get down)

Even though he a rapper, he shot him

I get this big pretty-ass smile from my mama (Cheese)

Get this motherfuckin' voice from my daddy

I learned how to pimp on them hoes from my uncle (Pimp, pimp)

Let her suck on my toes 'cause I'm nasty (Okay)

Like fuck it, she asked me to do it

Play with me, I'ma actually shoot you

Most of these niggas be cap and we knew it

These niggas drop shit and we laugh at they music

I know how to murder these niggas with kindness

Fuckin' they bitch from the back, how I do it

I buy a Cuban and fill it with diamonds

Send my assistant to pick up some condoms

Instagram model at the hotel textin' me now

Want me to give her the Johnson

Damn, that nigga Baby on fire and it won't go out

They know that lil' nigga's a problem

Got a big.45 on decock (Go)

Usin' big words like I'm T.I. (Turn up)

Don't wanna get me started, nigga

Turn me up, niggas gon' see why

Nigga, you a bitch, JoJo Siwa (Bitch)

You let the wrong nigga get rich

Both of these chains on my neck, they compete with each other

They fightin' and throwin' a fit

Know how these hoes like to argue and beef with each other

She fightin' now, over the dick

You should already know you ain't searchin' DaBaby

'Cause that nigga like to come in with the stick

I don't like to get into the mix (No)

I done got paid in full, my nigga

I get them hoes like I'm Mitch

Even got white people all on my dick (Go)

Yeah, second year, six-time Grammy-nominated

Came through turnt up, everybody hated

Before I had my first M, it was Billion Dollar Baby

He bet the house and his self like Las Vegas (Go)

You want the shit? Gotta earn it

He off the leash, he don't think he can get murdered

Know how to swim, so I fuck with who fuckin' with me

I take a bridge and I burn it

Let me see if you can swim, lil' nigga

Shit gettin' out of hand, I just parked a new Benz

Hopped in a new Benz, lil' nigga (Let's go)

And I 'on't want new friends

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

Yeah, yeah, they say they want that old shit back, you know (Said that, make that, stand on that)

I told 'em, don't get me started, nigga

They say they want that Baby Jesus, put me in that mode (Yeah, get that Baby Jesus)

You know, I'm tryna enjoy this bread (Go)

You know, be fancy and shit, be mainstream and shit, you know, you know? (Fasho)

They said I went commercial, like I still won't come up off the hip and hurt you

Bitch-ass nigga

Aight, man, it's 6: 55 in the mornin', man, shit

Best Friend (Freestyle) lyrics - DaBaby

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey

Yeah, hey, yeah, hey

With no effort I'm blessin' these niggas (Achoo)

Stayin' 2 steps ahead of these niggas

I'm the truth and it's evident, nigga

You actin' like you want the recipe, listen

I promise I'm somethin' you'll never be

Local hoes fucking me like a celebrity

All my shows jumpin' like they got a check for me

That shit ain't nothing, you ain't seen the best of me

You know they music not fucking with mine

I got my pistol, that's how I get inside

I got a bitch that's so muhfuckin' fine

My dick get hard when I look in her eyes

Get rich or die before I'm 25

Dime more than 5, I charge you 25

Wherever I go I pull up with that stick

You never know, might pull up with your bitch, yeah

I made them mad, they don't like when a young nigga come around

And fuck everybody who gave me the run around

I don't want no more advice, I'm just livin' my life

I'ma take consequences and wear 'em like stripes

If I make a mistake, I don't care, it's alright

I'ma just brush off my shoulders like nobody knows

The plug said he fuck with my music, he told me keep going

I just hung up on my bitch when she told me she love me

Fronted a pack to my nigga and told him get money

I bring the food to the table, break bread with the family

#1 rule, don't put no one ahead of the family

They keep on calling my number, I'm comin', I'm comin'

You just a middleman, you need to keep it 100

Finessin' your trap and hop out with a bag

5 pounds of OG, the car don't got gas

Don't got ID in the whip, got bad tags

I will not stop until I love 'em so

Fuck around break down on side of the road

I was true to the game before I had a 9

I'm no longer nobody, find me on Google

Yeah, that's my lil' brother, that's also my shooter

We grew up together like Future and Scooter

Get money together like Puffy and Biggie

Feel like it's my duty to deliver music

The shit that I be hearing is literally silly to me

I'm consistently makin' this magic

I'm way above average, ahead of the pact

I grew up in Charlotte, put it on my back

Don't get me started, how you wanna act, yeah

BESTIE/HIT lyrics - NBA YoungBoy x DaBaby

["BESTIE"]

Yeah, both of 'em bad, saditty (Yeah)

Shakin' their ass and titties (Go)

No, I'm not needin' a pass for cities

I'm in the V with a blammer with me

Monique got some shit she playin' in the whip

TT just went and got some brand new hair (Let's go)

I know I had them fire hoes mad at me

But you can't turn this bitch up without Baby, I got 'em like

She wanna link with her bestie and turn up (Let's go)

Wanna link with her bestie and turn up

Some of 'em got that ass and all of 'em pretty

Got that bag and all saditty

She told me, "Just hit me," I come to her city

I'm tryna go shoppin', I'm bringin' her with me

In my cup, pour that purple, she fuck with the Henny

Party, I'm spinnin' the bottle with bitches

Freaky, I'm fuckin' with all of these women

I'm tweakin', I'm givin' 'em all of them Xannies

She wanna take her a pic' on her iPhone

Can't get in it, I never once hit it

You know how these people be think

We can stay as just friends, they gon' say that we fuck around

At the loft, hit her up 'fore I lay it down

Uber Eat, I'm too high, gotta bring it down

We gon' smoke out the pound, gotta break it down

I wake up and get dressed, then I run it up

And I brought her a bitch, you won't come in here

Don't tell me no when I'm motherfuckin' talkin' to her

Fuck around, I get mad and I bat you up

Took a right from my ex, I'm a vet', had to snatch up

Had to look at the calendar

Twenty Ms and nigga, I think I ain't rich enough

Two Ms in real estate, gotta buy me some more

I be buildin' my listin' up

Late night with the baddest bitches

They all can get it, a hunnid percent if I'm feelin' her

Yeah, both of 'em bad, saditty (Yeah)

Shakin' their ass and titties (Go)

No, I'm not needin' a pass for cities

I'm in the V with a blammer with me

Monique got some shit she playin' in the whip

TT just went and got some brand new hair (Let's go)

I know I had them fire hoes mad at me

But you can't turn this bitch up without Baby, I got 'em like

I like 'em nasty, bougie, ratchet (Yeah, nasty)

Bitch better on top

I know she ain't fuckin', I ain't even finna ask her (Nah, nigga, fuck that)

Got me sittin' in the car

All this goddamn ice on, hittin' in the dark

Big pretty-ass whip, don't make no sense

Gotta have somebody hop out to put the bitch in park (Hah, damn)

I can't lie, I be doin' too much

You caught me in the room, you a fuck

Keep it real, don't you lie to me, baby (Keep it real)

But that's only if I'm in the mood

Shit, I feel her legs through the day

I think one of 'em be borin' so I'ma need two

Bitches on me and that stick

Got both hoes lickin' on me and it's lit, goin' Baby like, yeah

Yeah, both of 'em bad, saditty (Bitch)

Shakin' their ass and titties (Go)

No, I'm not needin' a pass for cities (Yeah)

I'm in the V with a blammer with me

Monique got some shit she playin' in the whip

TT just went and got some brand new hair (TT, go, go)

I know I had them fire hoes mad at me (Go)

But you can't turn this bitch up without Baby, I got 'em like (Go, go, go)

["HIT"]

(Okay) Maybach outside, Maybach out—uh (Yeah)

Maybach outside runnin', fuck, uh, uh (Okay)

Maybach outside runnin', uh, yeah

I got a stick in this bitch

Hit, huh, hit, huh, hit, huh, hit, huh

Hit, huh, hit, huh, hit, huh, hit, skully

Hit, huh, hit, huh, hit, huh, hit, huh

Hit, huh, hit, huh, hit, huh, hit, skully

Shut up, I know you don't love me (Let's go)

I'm fuckin' on her and her buddy, yeah (Yeah)

The Maybach outside, uh

I hopped out that bitch, left it runnin' (Yeah, bitch)

Don't make me get in no trouble (With that), yeah

You know when I air this bitch out now

I'm tryna be calm, I promise

It's gettin' too hard to be humble

It's a Phantom outside, I'ma get in that

Send 'em lil' niggas, I send 'em back up in the box in the coroner minivan

Go on 'em like Ja, make 'em spin like a ceilin' fan (Ayy)

Hop out and blow at 'em (Now come on, let's go)

You play with me, bitch, we gon' make CNN

Bet a fuck nigga know better

I got a stick in this bitch

Hit, huh, hit, huh, hit, huh, hit, huh (Woo)

Hit, huh, hit, huh, hit (Hit), huh, hit (Hit), skully

Hit, huh, hit, huh, hit (Hit), huh, hit (Hit), huh

Hit, huh, hit, huh, hit, huh, hit, skully

Huh, they got a problem, they know we can hit (Okay)

They got a problem, I brought me a stick in this bitch

Better how sick that they get

Hit 'em with this and I bet your lil' buddy you miss

I had to turn up my wrist

Watch how I hit, know I had to go flood out my shit (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Got the below in the clip

Double R Maybach, I know that you love how it fit

I got a, uh, in this bitch, I got a, uh, in this bitch

I got the baddest ratchet bitch that's dancin' all on my dick

I got the bag in the trunk, wear makeup like punk, yeah

Brrt, leave 'em slumped, you know I do, don't say I don't

Got a stick in this bitch

Hit, huh, hit, huh, hit, huh, hit, huh (Woo)

Hit, huh, hit, huh, hit (Hit), huh, hit (Hit), skully

Hit, huh, hit, huh, hit (Hit), huh, hit (Hit), huh

Hit, huh, hit, huh, hit, huh, hit, skully

I got a stick in this bitch

Hit, huh, hit, huh, hit, huh, hit, huh (Woo)

Hit, huh, hit, huh, hit (Hit), huh, hit (Hit), skully

Hit, huh, hit, huh, hit (Hit), huh, hit (Hit), huh

Hit, huh, hit, huh, hit, huh, hit, skully

BONNET lyrics - DaBaby (feat. Pooh Shiesty)

Baby, don't get me started

Just got her hair done so she slept with a bonnet

I am the best motherfuckin' rapper, nigga

Bitch, there go baby them stuntin'

Hopping out, smelling good, pocket full of money

They hop off your dick when they got what they wanted

Tell me whatever, don't tell me you love me

I been through some shit, baby, actually

Can we get straight to the action? Let's just get nasty

Fuck all that keeping it classy

She like a nigga to thug her out, smack on her ass cheeks

These niggas biting my style, I got rabies

Bitch, wear your seat belt, I drive a ho crazy

She ride my dick like a Mercedes

Won't even come out the house if it's free, gotta pay me

And she gon' get mad go and cheat on a nigga (Let's go)

Bitch get mad and go cheat on your nigga (Let's go)

Pull up right now, just me and my pistol

I jumped out selling weed I was little (Yeah)

Make me mad and I'm hell on a nigga (Give 'em hell)

Still remember the smell when I hit him

This shit got me numb, I don't care or have feelings (We don't care)

Both of my niggas dead and I miss 'em (Yeah)

Stop it, it's time to pop it (Yeah)

Rich-ass nigga where the rock at (Yeah, boom)

Bitch, I know you like chocolate, I'm chocolate

I keep on making hits, they can't stop it

I'm all in the crib with your bitch in my boxers (With your bitch)

Check the charts and the lists and I top 'em

All the way retarded, send a nigga to the doctor

Yeah, I'm fully automatic with the chopper (Brr)

I need some gun smoke

I save the money, ain't saving no freak, I'm a pimp if you don't know (If you don't)

He just copped a new hat, he want one more (He want more)

Elephant in the room, bitch, I'm Dumbo (Yeah)

If you love me, bitch, tattoo the logo

She wanna fuck big CEO for some promo (CEO)

Brand new big Maybach truck going dodo

Drive this bitch like it's a stolo, yeah

Bitch, there go baby them stuntin'

Hopping out, smelling good, pocket full of money

They hop off your dick when they got what they wanted

Tell me whatever, don't tell me you love me

I been through some shit, baby, actually

Can we get straight to the action? Let's just get nasty

Fuck all that keeping it classy

She like a nigga to thug her out, smack on her ass cheeks

These niggas biting my style, I got rabies

Bitch, wear your seat belt, I drive a ho crazy

She ride my dick like a Mercedes

Won't even come out the house if it's free, gotta pay me

And she gon' get mad go and cheat on a nigga (Let's go)

Bitch get mad and go cheat on your nigga

Big 13 known to put shit in the spital

With a lil' wide body, pop out with a missile

Straight from the south and I ain't worth seven figures

Put a bag on they head, know a kid who'll spit 'em

I knew he was slumped, watch him tweak when I hit 'em

My arm will align, still slide with the killers

Get some, get back, celebrate, throw a dinner

Passing the wood, I put dead folks in 'em

Tough talk around me, get a background check

Research came back, he is not a real hitta

I pick up my MAC 'fore I talk back on Twitter

Be high off of blood, get the drop from his sister had big dreams on gettin' rich

Just like El Chapo ever since I was little

Matter fact, get 'em wacked like I'm Pablo

If a nigga blue tip, knock some meat off his taco

My life on the wire, feds want me like Marlo

Choppas around me, they follow where I go

Spent a 30 ball with my gun plug in Chicago

Six hundred somethin' shots trailing me in the tahoe

Baby and Shiesty, this shit got too icey

We 'posed to be rappin', this turned to a light show

Bitch, there go baby them stuntin'

Hopping out, smelling good, pocket full of money

They hop off your dick when they got what they wanted

Tell me whatever, don't tell me you love me

I been through some shit, baby, actually

Can we get straight to the action? Let's just get nasty

Fuck all that keeping it classy

She like a nigga to thug her out, smack on her ass cheeks

These niggas biting my style, I got rabies

Bitch, wear your seat belt, I drive a ho crazy

She ride my dick like a Mercedes

Won't even come out the house if it's free, gotta pay me

And she gon' get mad go and cheat on a nigga (Let's go)

Bitch get mad and go cheat on your nigga

Book IT lyrics - DaBaby

Man

You want a show? Better book it

Bitch-ass nigga (Yeah)

Baby, nigga (Go, go)

Still don't give no fucks (Go)

No, no

You want a show? Better book it (Beef)

Who want a plate? Let me cook it (Go)

I caught a pretty bitch lookin'

Ooh, she wanna give me that pussy (Yeah)

We haven't burn it with switches on

I turned this bitch to a foolie (Yeah)

You like the comment, no pictures home

I hope you don't think you no bully (Okay, let's go)

I was lettin' shit slide

Tryna play Mr. Nice Guy

Niggas start thinkin' I'm pussy (Yeah)

They tried to turn Baby into a pop star

I went number one as a rookie

I turned to the top streaming in the whole world

Then I put back on my hoodie

These niggas lame

I walk in this bitch by myself with my changes to pay me and put it

Come on, you know you ain't like that

I can tell you ain't ready to die, jack

Niggas gonna need more than the ice pack

Pull the gun out, I won't even fight back

Got the pussy, she say that she like that

I'ma walk down the room like I'm Mike Jack

I came back on they ass like I'm Michael Jordan

Swish!

You want a show? Better book it (Beef)

Who want a plate? Let me cook it (Go)

I caught a pretty bitch lookin'

Ooh, she wanna give me that pussy (Yeah)

We haven't burn it with switches on

I turned this bitch to a foolie (Yeah)

You like the comment, no pictures home

I hope you don't think you no bully (Okay, let's go)

Okay, he said he on go

This nigga must think I'm a ho (Let's go)

Nigga might as well lay on the floor

Ambulance better wait by the door (Uh-huh)

Tryna wonder why niggas ain't slide

I been waitin' on 'em every day, they got the load (Yeah, nigga)

And it's time to go wait up and hide

I be skatin' outside, nigga play, I'ma blow

You want a show? Better book it, nigga (Pussy)

You lil' niggas pussy (Go)

I get mad, I come cook it (Yeah)

Take me a lil' nigga cookies

Wait, don't need lil' nigga to push

They gon' have to show me like, fuck it, let's go there

Prolly be duckin' the cup, we together, big bubble

White paint on the nails and her toenails (Go)

You want a show? Better book it (Beef)

Who want a plate? Let me cook it (Go)

I caught a pretty bitch lookin'

Ooh, she wanna give me that pussy (Yeah)

We haven't burn it with switches on

I turned this bitch to a foolie (Yeah)

You like the comment, no pictures home

I hope you don't think you no bully (Okay, let's go)

Yo, nigga, it's baby, nigga

You want a show? Better book it

Couple Cubes Of Ice lyrics - DaBaby

And I'm the best mothafuckin' rapper, nigga

And she always on defense

He's heating up

That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby

Let's go

She always on defense (C'mon)

She's an overthinker

You should calm down, we could order you a drink

She said, "No, I'm not a drinker"

C'mon, it's just a couple cubes of ice

C'mon, tell me how you like it

Break up with your man, I'm tryna fuck with you tonight

And she said, "A lame nigga don't excite me"

I don't like those niggas either with their bitchass

But I know one thing, it's really nice to meat you with your thick ass

And I always been the type to go and eat, I never sit back

Ever think about how many times I sit up, I have a six pack

Cruisin' through the city with your missus, get your bitch back

She throw her hips back, yeah, I'm puttin' it on her tongue like Tic Tacs

Eenie, meenie, miny, moe, which one you hoes in here really with that?

They know me around the globe, they play my songs where they speak French on it

I tell her, "Bonjour," she havin' her makeup on with contour

Gotta move out my penthouse, bitches be knockin' on my door

I done been through a whole lot of things you prolly cried for

I told you it ain't that strong, what I gotta lie for?

(It's just a) C'mon, it's just a couple cubes of ice

C'mon, tell me how you like it

Break up with your man, I'm tryna fuck with you tonight

And she said, "A lame nigga don't excite me"

Nah, maybe not, these niggas be walkin' around like they could fuck with Baby, huh?

I done let these niggas have their space and get their paper now

I'ma drop my nuts and show these niggas who the greatest

I'ma board the jet and make these niggas fly through Vegas (Go)

I'ma bet the house and throw that shit all on the table (Yeah)

I'ma run up all this fuckin' change and I ain't changin' (But I ain't changin')

I'ma take my new bitch on a date, then fuck the waitress (Yeah), 'cause I'm a player

Gettin' 'em out the way, I know these niggas act like bitches

Pussy, might as well have whiskers on his face

Wit' all that whisperin', quit all that sittin' around, niggas talkin' like women

When your cup empty, I'ma help you fill up

C'mon, it's just a couple cubes of ice

C'mon, tell me how you like it

Break up with your man, I'm tryna fuck with you tonight

And she said, "A lame nigga don't excite me"

C'mon, she always on defense

C'mon, she's an overthinker

I tried to order her a drink

She said, "No, I'm not a drinker"

C'mon, it's just a couple cubes of ice

C'mon, tell me how you like it

Break up with your man, I'm tryna fuck with you tonight

And she said, "A lame nigga don't excite me"

Couple cubes of ice

C'mon, tell me how you like it

Break up with your man, I'm tryna fuck with you tonight

And she said, "A lame nigga don't excite me"

Dab City lyrics - DaBaby

I'm dabbin like I'm from Atlanta

I dab like I play for the Panthers

Dabbin like I'm from Atlanta

(Touchdown, touchdown, touchdown)

Dab like I play for the Panthers

I'm dabbin' like I'm from Atlanta

(Why you dab?) I'm dabbin cause I don't like dancin

(Oh my God, touchdown, touchdown, touchdown)

I dab like I play for the Panthers

I'm dabbin like my name is Cameron

I just scored a touchdown and I'm dancing

He live in Charlotte but he from Atlanta

Me and my niggas we think we the Panthers

Look at my dab, sweet Baby Jesus

We been winnin all season, we undefeated

Send the pack off on Friday, Atlanta on the monday

Winnin touchdown it's like Super Bowl sunday

I'm dabbin like I'm from Atlanta

I dab like I play for the Panthers

Dabbin like I'm from Atlanta

(Touchdown, touchdown, touchdown)

Dab like I play for the Panthers

I'm dabbin' like I'm from Atlanta

(Why you dab?) I'm dabbin cause I don't like dancin

I'm dabbin' like I'm from Atlanta

(Oh my God, touchdown, touchdown, touchdown)

I dab like I play for the Panthers

When I be dabbin the bitches they love it

I know I'm spillin my liquor but fuck it

I just be dabbin like I am a Migo

She let me smash I keep it on the D low

I'm ballin, D Rose

Jordan, freethrows

They call me A-town they say I'm retarded

This is not A-town we dabbin' in Charlotte

I'm dabbin like I'm from Atlanta

I dab like I play for the Panthers

Dabbin like I'm from Atlanta

(Touchdown, touchdown, touchdown)

Dab like I play for the Panthers

I'm dabbin' like I'm from Atlanta

(Why you dab?) I'm dabbin cause I don't like dancin

I'm dabbin' like I'm from Atlanta

(Oh my God, touchdown, touchdown, touchdown)

I dab like I play for the Panthers

Deli (Freestyle) lyrics - DaBaby

I'm tired of this chain, this shit heavy

Shit, I'm from the Southwest of Delhi (Yeah)

Shit, I got this thing from New York like to cuss me out, talk like Sharkiesha on Belly (Uh huh)

Yeah, nigga now I'm back for that get back

I was just trying to eat, they ain't let me

I put the switch on this bitch, it's a chopper, I hit it (frrrrr)

It sound like propellers

I heard niggas think Baby ain't got it

Tell my travel agent, "Order that private"

Nigga, I ain't even got nowhere to go

But I feel like flexing, so take me to an island

I hate when it's raining outside

Drop a nigga off when the sun shining

Pull up presidential in a phantom, Obama

Send a couple thousands to my baby mamas

I got a bitch from the Bronx, say she's feeling me

But I really won't fuck 'round with Hennessy

Tell my boy Set to go holla' at Cardi

Yo' lil' sister a motherfucking Barbie (Baby)

That shit niggas talking about garbage

I set this bitch off, get me started

You know I smoke out the pound of shit stank

When I walk in the bank, smell like somebody farted

Come on with your big ass, yeah

Hit him up, gon' get that shit bag, uh

When they found him, he was dead on the motherfucking scene

I'm the one did that (Nigga)

I got him, gon' play that cool, they ain't know it was me

I'm the one spent that

And that FN ain't got kickback

Yeah, pull up back-to-back Benz's, they mismatch

Tip the driver and send his lil' bitch back

You got it lil' buddy, yeah

I get a lil' nigga out of here, buddy

I hustle day and night, yeah, nigga gotta' be cutting (Uh-uh)

Becoming like the nigga gotta' be, baby

I'm known to get on your ass, drive a bitch crazy

Get to that bag, taking my babies

Stay with that fire, standing on business

I'ma shoot at you niggas every time that y'all playin'

'Bout to switch it up to plain Jane jewelry

'Cause everything that glitter ain't gold

Niggas hoes, they ain't fooling me

Let it blow, nigga, ain't but fear of me

Except if my security don't bust it, I'm shooting my security

Growing up, nigga, mama made you fight back

I can't even shake the shit off from like that

I'm out the way, let me the fuck alone

If you ain't got a casket or ice pack

Shout out to Ice Spice

Doo Wop (Freestyle) lyrics - DaBaby

Yeah, best motherfucking rapper, nigga

All the mommas, the aunties, the grandmas, the grannies

They gon' love this shit, they gon't be like, "Ooh, he it"

Let's go

I'ma keep it pimping with you

I like what you do but it ain't for me

I prefer the simple women

She got it from you

I got it for free

I was probably hitting it different

Yeah, you gotta be careful

Most of these women they want the same thing

Wanna take selfies in the Maybach

Wanna ride 'round drinking champagne, yeah

'Boutta be tapped back into my campaign

And girl, you know you gotta watch these niggas

Niggas don't be knowing shit

These niggas be tricks, paying for pussy

These niggas be over with

I'ma drop a mixtape and make the world stop like Kobe did

Amex the credit cards and the hunnids blue like Hova kid

Yeah, my woman on deep shit with G shit, she like Lauryn Hill

Not the kind

I was out here putting it down for my team, I couldn't afford

The same people I was hustling for

I know

I been chose myself too many times to be in my feelings 'bout it

As long as my daughters and nieces happy

So the first nigga play with 'em wrong

I'ma stop everything and kill somebody, anybody

I do a nigga wrong and forget about them

Ain't taking no handouts from these niggas, know I'ma get mine

She say she never been out the country, she get sick blind

Grammy-nominated six times

I'm having a good time

Shitting on niggas and giving

I already did it before but I'm back more wise and a lil' more patient

In a hotel room with hoes and condoms, don't need no more babies

She already know she gon' die right there with the robbers if she tryna show __cpLocations

Bitch

And I'ma still pop my shit regardless if they play my song

I'ma just come back with some hard shit, it won't take too long

I'm across the country, I'm working niggas

I'ma stand on business

I'ma do hits so wrong I'ma make everybody say I'm right

Been learned quick

I seen it, nigga

I'm telling you

First hand, a veteran

She gave a firm handshake and told me I'm excellent

I'm ghetto, left the restaurant grab a hand full of peppermints

Know I ain't perfect, I see this how I expected it

I been through worst and I mean it, so I ain't stressing it

This beat remind me of the nineties back when we ain't had shit

But our family, now I see what the biggest blessing is

Your people, nigga

'Cause that's the biggest motherfuking blessing

Yeah, so make sure

Everybody else, nigga, fuck 'em, get money

Ha, best rapper

Yeah, let's go

Uh, uh, uh

Believe that

Let's go

Essence (Freestyle) lyrics - DaBaby

Yeah, these niggas got me fucked up, too, nigga

You know what I'm sayin'?

Let's go

These niggas sleepin' on the wave, they ain't feelin' me (Okay)

His baby momma and bae, they both into me (Okay)

And fuck the fame, I'm way too player for the industry (Uh-huh)

And fuck these lames, I'm way too player to let 'em get to me (Let's go)

I'm one of one out here, ain't none of these niggas cut like me (Uh-huh)

I keep this shit in the family, none of these niggas cut like us (Cut like us)

I built this shit from nothin', can't none of these niggas fuck with me (Yeah)

They seein' I dropped my nuts out here (Yeah)

They want me to pick my nuts back up (Nah)

These niggas scared of another alpha male, I don't feel y'all (I don't feel)

Even if I'm the brokest nigga in the room, I'm still a big dawg (Rr)

Bitch-ass niggas out here hidin' behind their status

'Cause that's the only thing they got left

If it wasn't for that, the world wouldn't feel y'all

Yeah, I see through you niggas

These stupid-ass niggas forgot I got plenty sense

Think they can just rap on songs and shoot at niggas (Ah)

All of y'all some foolish niggas

Tell me how the fuck it feel to follow behind a followin'-ass nigga on a computer, nigga

All of y'all some sheep-ass niggas, these niggas gullible

Don't mind you, know I don't fuck with you if I don't fuck with you (Uh-huh)

Remind me to keep it real and be myself 'cause all these other niggas need help

I got this rap shit in a brown bag like a Lunchable, nigga, fuck you

Yeah, fuck with him, nigga

They can't fuck with me, you know what I'm sayin'?

I'ma just gon' leave that one right there, that's just dead on that

You know what I'm sayin'? I ain't gonna give too much of this pimpin' away for free now

You know what I'm sayin'?

I just feel like, you know, when situations like this present themselves, man

And people try to, you know, assassinate your character, man

And assassinate who you are, man

And everything you put that hard work in for, man

Sometimes you gotta demonstrate, you know, that's how I came here

And I don't mind demonstratin'

I don't mind exercisin', you dig what I'm sayin'?

I should start rappin' again, like this right here, like, check this out, look

I don't need your flowers, nigga, I grew my own

I own a nine-acre estate and a fuckin' mansion, nigga, I'm cool at home

I don't want your bitch, my nigga, I'm cool with mines

She got that surgery tryna turn herself to a quarter but I'm cool with dimes

I don't wanna be like y'all niggas, I'm cool with me

I knew I was that nigga before I had all these millions, cars and jewelry

These niggas ain't foolin' me

It ain't no fuckin' way they stand on ten toes and never fold

Nigga, if you was me

And I stand on that, nigga

Yeah, that's mothafuckin' facts, nigga

It's only one of me, nigga, it's only one of him

Baby Jesus A-K-A DaBaby, niggas ain't cut like me (Huh?)

Believe that, niggas is not cut like me (Yeah)

And I can do this shit in my muhfuckin' sleep

I can do this shit when I want, man, you know

Sometimes you just gotta demonstrate, yeah

Yeah, I'ma take whatever come with this shit, you know what I'm sayin'? (Let's go)

I'ma stand on that too, I'ma step on you

Move out the motherfuckin' way, that bitch already done

I'm gon'-I'm gon step on shit, don't play with me, go

Funk Flex (#Freestyle196) lyrics - DaBaby

Look

I got plenty game, shout out my nigga 50

Seem like these other big homies, they're afraid to kick it with me

They was on my dick when I was on Billboard out here killing niggas

I was curving hoes, but I had to fool y'all niggas bitches with me

One thing you know I never be nigga that's scared of y'all

I be ready to let it off

You would think I fuck with queen Latifah the way I set it off

You would think the chance I take is cheap the way I bet it all

You wouldn't think I go play in the league, I was never scared to ball

You would think I was 50 in the flesh, the way I stand on shit

I can afford to have 5 bad seasons, the way I was ahead of y'all

When I first signed I ain't even looked at the contract

This time I read it all

You would think I got an extra heart in my back pocket

The way I handle losses

You know you gotta grind like me or get lost bitch

'Cause your man a boss

I don't hate on niggas when I got the camera on, no

I want a camera off, she got some good hair and some pretty ass skin, yeah, Like Diana Ross

When she throw the pussy, I go along and catch it, yeah

Like Randy Moss

And baby prime time, I should play for JSU

I don't care how much they say I love you, y'all never think it's true

I think about switching up my Maybach trip by the Painted Blues

Just hopped up out that bitch, doing my two-step, they gon' think I'm snoop

Like fuck the world and I'mma stand on it, they gon' think I'm Pac

I'm Will Smith when he got on that stage and slapped Chris Rock

Like fuck security 'cause I'mma rock out if they ride or not

I'm Curtis Jackson today, he lie dancing the bottom shots

I'm Nipsey Hussle at the shop center today, he checked the rat

I'm the boy at home that's watching this, that's prolly scared to rap

I'm the one that went took off the plug, them niggas was scared to trap

I'm the one that showed everybody love, them niggas was scared of that

Tried to turn me into pop star, forgetting that I'm a pop off on any nigga

Try me, I gotta make it hotter than hot sauce on Billboard with them young niggas, still sitting outside my opp house, I'm the only one with the most to lose but the first to one to let the shots off

Nigga you was riding up a shotgun and you ain't even let your Glock off

Ungrateful ass niggas, no it ain't me, niggas knockoffs

Had to switch up on niggas went took a plan B, I'm good without y'all

Had the ungrateful ass niggas in the family, I had to walk off

And you know the way that they did me was dead wrong, but nigga don't feel bad for me

'Cause I was hottest in the game, I made them bring that bag to me

And I love my first daughter so much that I went and had me three

Then I took two years to drop new music now my fans mad at me

And they gon' say I'm promoting shooting, when I rap 'bout casualties

And it prolly don't make no sense to you, but it's my reality

So take a step in my shoes, ready to smash on any nigga that play with you or try you

Hope you wanna live and support your kids the way that I do

'Cause if not nigga you dog food

Finna treat all you niggas like I don't fuck with you

The way the loud dude

Be the one to choose the way you go nigga when it's time

They way the judge do

Free docs, that my lil brother G

You ain't them then fuck you nigga

(You know I'm saying, yeah, yeah ,yeah, yeah)

(Lemme go melodic, yeah)

You can run up on me if you want to

Nigga you can run up on me if you -, yeah, Go

DaBaby other songs:

 

Giving What It's Supposed To Give lyrics - DaBaby

All the niggas who played with me who dead, them niggas ain't want to live (No)

She gave me head and that head was givin' what it's supposed to give

I came out here and got on, 'cause I was doin' what I was supposed to did

The way she ate me up and ate them kids, I don't think she want no kids (Let's go)

These niggas beefin' for IG, but bitch, I want to kill

Kept gettin' blessings, bitch, I hustled, I ain't wanna steal

I'll whip this bitch out now in front of all these cameras, niggas know what it is

My hitta out here slidin' with a warrant, I think he want it still

Them pussies pulled me over on the lil' four-way (Four-way)

The DA asked me for a picture, I wore Dior to my last court date

Nigga ask if I got a pass, I tell 'em, "No way" (No way)

Bitch, we like AIDS, I'm on your ass, we on your ass, bitch, we won't go 'way (Go 'way)

I think I need to change the scenery, a new main (Somethin' new)

A fine ho (Yes sir), boo thang

Thinkin' about checkin' me about a ho, gon' see a blue flame

Off the front of the Glick when I start hittin', so tie your shoestring (Nyoom)

He's a runner, he's a track star

These tough ass niggas that rap ain't really that, these niggas just act hard

I came in this bitch too real, I had to chill, almost got blackballed

Just talked to my CPA, said I'm approved for my new Black Card

All the niggas who played with me who dead, them niggas ain't want to live (Bitch ass nigga)

She gave me head and that head was givin' what it's supposed to give

I came out here and got on, 'cause I was doin' what I was supposed to did

The way she ate me up and ate them kids, I don't think she want no kids (Go, go)

The way he got that look up in his eyes, then he must wanna die (Huh)

Nigga, I'm gon' make your momma cry 'fore you make my momma cry

I stay up out the way and mind my business 'cause I'm certified (Certified)

Uh-oh, that nigga done made me mad, okay, it's murder night

Half a million worth of chains, it probably hurt your eye (Bling)

I set my time and won the race, they givin' first place to the turtle now

Brought 'em back, I need endorsements on the turtleneck

Just taught the freak how to talk back, she done turned herself to a Squirtle now (Squirtle)

No disrespect, but girl, that pussy wet

So you gon' have to get up and get the fuck up out my bed

Come showin' off for them hoes and we gon' paint the city red

The last nigga that played with me, that nigga dead (Than a motherfucker)

All the niggas who played with me who dead, them niggas ain't want to live (I'm talkin' dead as hell)

She gave me head and that head was givin' what it's supposed to give

I came out here and got on, 'cause I was doin' what I was supposed to did (Oh, oh)

The way she ate me up and ate them kids, I don't think she want no kids

Nigga, bitch

Who's gon' trip on me 'bout that ho?

I'm the one gettin', goddamn, my soul snatched

You the one gettin' the kisses

Shit, you winnin'

Lame ass nigga