Comin' Over lyrics - DaBaby

Hey, hey

Slim Hood made that

Yeah, yeah

Call my phone, I'm comin' over

Girl, you know I'ma do you right (Ring, ring, ring, ring, ring)

You know we put on a show, girl

You might as well keep on the lights (Might as well keep on the lights)

She do her thing, I be like, "Go, girl"

We can do this shit all night (Do your thing, do your thing)

I ain't to proud to let you know, girl

I'll sing this shit all night (I'll sing this shit all night)

She do her thing, I be like, "Yeah, yeah"

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Do your thing, do your thing)

I do my thing, I be like, "Yeah, yeah"

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Do your thing, do your thing)

Uh

Whatever she with, then I'm with it (Hey)

Chokin' her out with the pillow (Uh)

We playin' hide and go get it (Ayy)

I ain't had that thing in a minute (Ayy)

She told me, "Let's get on the floor" (The floor)

I told her, "You already know" (You know)

Chokin' her out by her throat

Around and around and she go (Hey)

She tryna give me the business (The business)

I'm tryna get in her kidneys (Her kidneys)

Pullin' out all her extensions (Come here)

That pussy so good, it gon' kill me (Woo)

You know, I'm tryna keep you a secret (Shh)

As long as you promise to keep it

I'm only in town for the weekend

Call my phone, I'm comin' over

Girl, you know I'ma do you right (Ring, ring, ring, ring, ring)

You know we put on a show, girl

You might as well keep on the lights (Might as well keep on the lights)

She do her thing, I be like, "Go, girl"

We can do this shit all night (Do your thing, do your thing)

I ain't to proud to let you know, girl

I'll sing this shit all night (I'll sing this shit all night)

She do her thing, I be like, "Yeah, yeah"

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Do your thing, do your thing)

I do my thing, I be like, "Yeah, yeah"

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Do your thing, do your thing)

Uh

Whenever I want it, she give it up (Hey)

So when she call my phone, I'ma pick it up (Hey)

I got a whole lot of women but (Yeah)

I fuck with her a little different 'cause (Yeah)

She keep it real, she won't switch it up (Oh yeah)

I keep it real, I don't give a fuck (Oh yeah)

I turned that girl to a savage (Ayy)

That's why she call me her daddy

Soon as I come in the room, take off my boxers, don't do no talking (Hey)

Hop in that thing and go crazy, that's my lil' baby, look how she walking (Muah)

And we keep this thing on a hush (Shh)

Stop thinking, you thinking too much

No reason to be in a rush (Know the number)

Call my phone, I'm comin' over

Girl, you know I'ma do you right (Ring, ring, ring, ring, ring)

You know we put on a show, girl

You might as well keep on the lights (Might as well keep on the lights)

She do her thing, I be like, "Go, girl"

We can do this shit all night (Do your thing, do your thing)

I ain't to proud to let you know, girl

I'll sing this shit all night (I'll sing this shit all night)

She do her thing, I be like, "Yeah, yeah"

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Do your thing, do your thing)

I do my thing, I be like, "Yeah, yeah"

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Do your thing, do your thing)

Uh, hey

Old Friends lyrics - DaBaby

Hey

Yeah

Yeah (Lookin' like a couple million)

Shittin' on my old friends

I'm out here shittin' on my old friends (Old friends)

Look how I'm livin' right now (Right now)

I'm lookin' like a couple million right now (Right now)

And that's exactly how I'm feelin' right now (Right now) right now

I'm out here shittin' on my old friends (Old friends)

Look how I'm livin' right now (Right now)

I'm lookin' like a couple million right now (Right now)

And that's exactly how I'm feelin' right now (Right now) right now

Revenge is like the sweetest joy next to your success

So every time I see a building, nigga I'ma flex

All of my life I knew I was the best

I put in some work and I ran up the check

I'm feelin' like I'm gonna need my respect

I'm gonna make all of y'all niggas regret

I just woke up in a house on the hills out in Cali

And I went and hopped on a jet

I just might fly to Miami today

Just to lay in the sun on a beach and get wet

I just went out on a date with my momma

And I told her I was gon' get her a mansion

And I can count all of my friends on my fingers

The only thing else that I need is my family

I can't let these niggas knock me out of my position

Actin' like they women, talkin' down to bitches

Fuckin' up my pimpin', don't got nothin' against 'em

Hope the Lord forgive 'em, I'm no longer with 'em

I'm too busy winnin', makin' good decisions

Playin' my position, kickin' back and chillin'

Toilet bowl, I'm sittin', metaphor, I'm shittin'

On all my old friends

I'm out here shittin' on my old friends (Old friends)

Look how I'm livin' right now (Right now)

I'm lookin' like a couple million right now (Right now)

And that's exactly how I'm feelin' right now (Right now) right now

I'm out here shittin' on my old friends (Old friends)

Look how I'm livin' right now (Right now)

I'm lookin' like a couple million right now (Right now)

And that's exactly how I'm feelin' right now (Right now) right now

Damn homie

In high school, you was the man, homie

But now you a regular nigga

The tables have turned and now everything different

We only had clothes when we stole 'em at Christmas

And I used to borrow the shoes from my brother

I'm honest enough with myself to admit it

Now I'm somewhere on a five-hour flight

Just to go live my life in a whole 'nother city

I can't have fun doin' none of this shit 'til the people

I love could afford to come with me

A whole lot of people was shittin' on me

And they think I forgot, but I never forget it

That's why I'm -shittin' on all my old friends

I'm out here shittin' on my old friends (Old friends)

Look how I'm livin' right now (Right now)

I'm lookin' like a couple million right now (Right now)

And that's exactly how I'm feelin' right now (Right now) right now

I'm out here shittin' on my old friends (Old friends)

Look how I'm livin' right now (Right now)

I'm lookin' like a couple million right now (Right now)

And that's exactly how I'm feelin' right now (Right now) right now

Hey

Who Working Harder lyrics - DaBaby

I started off in the streets (That's how it started)

Now I put my heart on the beat (That's what I do)

I'm never fallin' asleep (No no no no)

I don't need molly, I'm geeked (I don't need the molly)

Tell me who workin' harder than me? (Who workin' harder?)

Who workin' harder than me? (Who workin' harder?)

Tell me who workin' harder than me? (Who workin' harder?)

Who workin' harder than me?

I had to get off my ass and quit playin' and go get the money

I don't entertain what these niggas sayin', I keep it a hundred

Talkin' to God when I pray in the mornin', I tell him I want it

Tellin' my momma to pray for her baby, I'm runnin' from karma

I had to start livin' right so I switched up my life and I picked up a mic

I'm feelin' picky tonight, I feel like I could hit any bitch that I like

But I gotta give all my love to the music, I can't even do it

And God is the reason I'm in this position, don't ever confuse it

I started off in the streets (That's how it started)

Now I put my heart on the beat (That's what I do)

I'm never fallin' asleep (No no no no)

I don't need molly, I'm geeked (I don't need the molly)

Tell me who workin' harder than me? (Who workin' harder?)

Who workin' harder than me? (Who workin' harder?)

Tell me who workin' harder than me? (Who workin' harder?)

Who workin' harder than me?

I had to get on one knee, bow my head and ask God for forgiveness

All of the shit that a young nigga did to get in this position

I got that pack on the way and I'm sellin' it all in the trenches

Remember back in the day I was starvin', I ain't have a penny

But it ain't get the best of me

I had to get out and go learn the recipe

I gotta keep all my real niggas next to me

We workin' hard every day like some Mexicans

I played the cards I was dealt, ain't no pressure

I gather my thoughts and arrange them collectively

Me and my niggas, we did it together

If you don't work hard then I don't want you next to me, hey

I started off in the streets (That's how it started)

Now I put my heart on the beat (That's what I do)

I'm never fallin' asleep (No no no no)

I don't need molly, I'm geeked (I don't need the molly)

Tell me who workin' harder than me? (Who workin' harder?)

Who workin' harder than me? (Who workin' harder?)

Tell me who workin' harder than me? (Who workin' harder?)

Who workin' harder than me? (Yeah yeah yeah yeah)

Baby Jesus (Remix) lyrics - DaBaby (feat. Boosie Badazz)

[DaBaby:]

Yeah

I was talkin' to God

Thankin’ Him for everything he did for me

Thankin' Him for everything he 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 (But what they call me?)

Yeah, bitch I think I'm Baby Jesus (Baby Jesus)

Yeah, I'm breakin' bread, bitch I'm ballin' (Bitch I'm ballin’)

Yeah, bitch I think I’m Baby Jesus (Baby Jesus)

Ooh, I got water drippin' off me (I got water drippin’ off me)

Bitch I think I'm Baby Jesus (Baby Jesus)

Ooh, it feel like I can walk on water (It feel like I can walk on water)

Bitch I think I'm Baby Jesus (Yeah yeah yeah)

When I pull up in that beamer (Skrrt)

I got that 4-5 on my seat (Bow)

I smokin' California reefer

I’m screamin' out, "Fuck the police!" (Fuck 'em)

I'm smashin' out soon as I see 'em (Skrrt)

These niggas go nothin' on me (Nothin')

They make believe, I make believers (Ha)

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' (Thought I was playin')

Until that boy brought out them bands (Brought out them bands)

My nigga done crossed me again (Damn)

Feel like I lost all of my friends

I-I-I can't even hide it no more

It ain't no secret, I'm the truth (I'm the truth)

These niggas don't play with lil Jon (Playin')

And the day that they play, I'ma shoot (Bow)

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 the time)

Where that foreign car that you drive? (Where it's at?)

Niggas playin' tricks on your mind

Bitch I think I'm Baby Jesus (Baby Jesus)

Yeah, but you can call me what you call me (But what they call me?)

Yeah, bitch I think I'm Baby Jesus (Baby Jesus)

Yeah, I'm breakin' bread, bitch I'm ballin' (Bitch I'm ballin')

Yeah, bitch I think I'm Baby Jesus (Baby Jesus)

Ooh, I got water drippin' off me (I got water drippin' 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 can walk on water)

Bitch I think I'm Baby Jesus (Yeah yeah yeah)

[Boosie Badazz:]

My neck, it be shinin', my wrist, it be blindin', I wake up feelin' good (Good)

My neck is so water, I'm sexin' your daughter, I hit her with the hood (Hood)

Ever seen a nigga with a mindset? (With a mindset?)

Jewel House down with a Kel Tec? (Bow bow)

Everything I rap, man, I live that (Live that)

So every nigga in the trap gotta feel that

Good life, I deserve it, dog (I deserve it)

Fuck you, I'm supposed to ball

I tell a bitch straight like this (Ay cuz)

Fuck one, I want both of y'all (I want both of y'all)

I ain't die from cancer so (Woo)

I feel like I'm walkin' on water

Feel like I'm back in the fifth grade

The year that I got my first starter (Yeah)

Boy, I'm a beast up at Charlotte

It's nothin' can stop me, I'm blessed

I wake up, I count up a check

I fuck 'em, I leave 'em, I keep 'em in stress

Big blue hundreds, I keep 'em on deck

Stop all that stunt 'fore I put you in check

Death row couldn't kill a nigga or diabetes

Man I feel like Baby Jesus

[DaBaby:]

Baby Jesus (Baby Jesus)

Yeah, but you can call me what you call me (But what they call me?)

Yeah, bitch I think I'm Baby Jesus (Baby Jesus)

Yeah, I'm breakin' bread, bitch I'm ballin' (Bitch I'm ballin')

Yeah, bitch I think I'm Baby Jesus (Baby Jesus)

Ooh, I got water drippin' off me (I got water drippin' 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 can walk on water)

Bitch I think I'm Baby Jesus (Yeah yeah yeah)

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

Them plays keep on callin' 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 ('Ceited)

'Cause I call myself Baby Jesus (Baby Jesus)

But it complement my demeanor (My demeanor)

All throughout that they switchin' my sneakers

Like a king, I'ma die on this gold (Ice ice ice)

When you make, niggas, they wanna kill you

Seen it comin' 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 (Wow)

I can see jealousy in they eyes (Wow)

They tell me I'm out of my mind (Wow)

'Cause I told 'em, "Stop callin' me Jon" (Oof)

God told me I'm here for a reason

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 (But what they call me?)

Yeah, bitch I think I'm Baby Jesus (Baby Jesus)

Yeah, I'm breakin' bread, bitch I'm ballin' (Bitch I'm ballin')

Yeah, bitch I think I'm Baby Jesus (Baby Jesus)

Ooh, I got water drippin' off me (I got water drippin' 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 can walk on water)

Yeah, yeah, yeah

mixtape: NonFiction (2015)

• 1of1
• Baby Jesus
• Can't Handle Her
• Dolo
• I Ain't Gon Sweat It
• IDGAF
• Jesus III
• Money Fetish 

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

400

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)

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