Intro lyrics - DaBaby
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
DaBaby
Firzt on the track
Everybody want my vibe, everybody want my energy
It feel like everybody want my life, she been fuckin' with my mind
My bitch a motherfucking dime
I sat her down when there was no one around
And I told her, "look me in my eyes, keep it real don't ever lie"
She said that nigga a cornball, I turned that girl to my porn star
I turned that girl to my main thing, we holdin' hands at the Walmart
Me and you are not the same thing, I am nothing like what y'all are
Billion dollar baby like LeBron James, all a nigga do is ball ball
I'ma turn it up on all y'all, they been blowing up my call log
Run up on me, I'ma shoot first, I'm a motherfuckin' ball hog
Goin' hard, I never fall off
[?] better come and get your girlfriend
'Cause I'm a motherfucking dog, dog
I'm a motherfucking cool guy, I got these hoes all on me
Kickin' bitches off the WiFi, she ain't fuckin' tell her bye bye
I was lettin' niggas slide by, I was playing Mr. Nice Guy
I was stickin' to the program, stayin' down 'til it was my time
Thank the lord, I'm finally up now
Everything a nigga sing got me jumping out my sleep
20 thousand in a week
And I got it out the streets, uh
Never ballin' out with freak hoes
I'm the one who got the hookup
'Bout it, 'bout it Master P
A'ight nigga, a'ight nigga, a'ight
A'ight, a'ight, yeah
Yeah, you done, you done, you ready now, you ready now
You ready now
Mama having different type of ideas but you know
But, you know how the fuck your shit go about
Naming yourself and praising yourself, you know
Lil' nigga, you're brilliant, nigga
You're brilliant, nigga, you different, nigga
You sold me the game on God
Nigga
You the billion dollar baby
Big Business lyrics - DaBaby
(You got the reverb on there?)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
No, no (Baby)
No, no
(Yeah, yeah, like that, like how it just was)
Real nigga (Yeah), still livin' (Yeah), big business (Yeah), rich niggas (Yeah)
And it ain't nothin' that they can say could stop me, no
It ain't nothin' that they can say could stop me, no
A real nigga, still livin', big business, rich niggas
And it ain't nothin' that they can say could stop me, no
And it ain't nothin' that they can say could stop me, no
Okay, now I'm back in my zone (My zone)
Don't pick up my phone (My phone)
Bitches get me up (Up)
They like my cologne (They like my co-)
Niggas give me mud (Huh)
I be like, "what's wrong?" (I be like, what's)
Who passed me this blunt (What's that?)
Why this shit not strong?
I gotta stay with my beat (I gotta stay)
Won't let nobody play with my peeps (Oh you wanna play?)
Got me a AR receipt (I won't let 'em play)
And I bet I'ma hop out and squeeze it (Brr, brr)
All the hatin' it stoppin' my breathin' (Uh, yeah)
'Cause they still ain't gon' pop when they see me (Uh, yeah)
Niggas still on the block for no reason
That don't make you a
Real nigga (Stupid ass nigga, yeah), still livin' (Yeah), big business (Yeah), rich niggas (Yeah)
And it ain't nothin' that they can say could stop me, no
It ain't nothin' that they can say could stop me, no
A real nigga, still livin', big business, rich niggas (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
And it ain't nothin' that they can say could stop me, no
And it ain't nothin' that they can say could stop me, no
Let's go back in, okay now
Don't fuck up my vibe (Vibe)
Please don't blow my high (My high)
I'm not lookin' for love (No love)
That's an FYI (That's an F-Y-)
You don't have to stare (You don't have to)
You can just say hi (You can just say)
She still acting shy (Why?)
She gon' fuck tonight
I'm not gon' play with' a ho (Play)
Ain't got nothin' to say to a ho (Nothin' to say)
And whatever I say it's a go (Whatever I say)
And I ain't finna say it no more (Ain't finna say)
And I ain't into savin' a ho (Ayy)
Only thing that I'm savin' is dough (Oh yeah)
I don't wan' be a player no more, huh
I'm just gon' be a
Real nigga (Yeah), still livin' (Yeah), big business (Yeah), rich niggas (Yeah)
And it ain't nothin' that they can say could stop me, no
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
It ain't nothin' that they can say could stop me, no
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
A real nigga, still livin', big business, rich niggas
And it ain't nothin' that they can say could stop me, no
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
And it ain't nothin' that they can say could stop me, no
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby
And it ain't nothin' that they can say could stop me, no
Side Hoes lyrics - DaBaby
Oh yeah
Ayy
Firzt on the track
Baby, you know what you do
I can't get over you, I don't know what it is you do
Let me take you out, show you off to all my side hoes
Show you off to all my side hoes
Show you off to all my side hoes
Show you off to all my side hoes
Snapchat flicks, bad bitch, iced out necklace
I can't help it, I'm watching my shit, gettin' jealous
My bitch look good, I look better, flexin'
Let's post a pic and show it off to all my side hoes
Take you home and let me fuck you with the lights on
I get so faded it's so many things that I'm on
So if I text and say "I love you," that's a typo
Good weed, nice clothes, just me, five hoes
Them other niggas they ain't lit but I'm authentic, baby
I got it lit, she suckin' dick inside my rental, baby
[?] nigga, pretty lady
Have a baby with' ya, we'd have a pretty baby
She got that water in her, I'm gonna swim it later
She got me hypnotized, yeah, yeah, yeah
Baby, you know what you do
I can't get over you, I don't know what it is you do
Let me take you out, show you off to all my side hoes
Show you off to all my side hoes
Show you off to all my side hoes
Show you off to all my side hoes
Why do all my side hoes think they my hoes?
In the bed with five hoes and my life goes
And she so pretty, fuck her with the lights on
And I'm so faded off the Henny, you know I'm in my zone
So fuck them hoes
Ask about me, got a bunch of hoes
I think somebody snitchin', I don't trust them hoes
They dyin' to know our business, they some sucker hoes
Come ride with' me, let ya turn up on a couple hoes
Turn up on 'em bitches, yeah, yeah, yeah
Bitch, I'm a player and a player don't care
She not in love with me, she in love with the vibe
A real nigga don't mind
Baby, you know what you do
I can't get over you, I don't know what it is you do
Let me take you out, show you off to all my side hoes
Show you off to all my side hoes
Show you off to all my side hoes
Show you off to all my side hoes
Wet lyrics - DaBaby
Ayy, DaBaby
Firzt on the track
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Wet (Mm), wet, wet (Ayy), wet, wet (Mm), wet, wet (Uh)
I fell asleep in that pussy (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I fell asleep in that pussy (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I fell asleep in that pussy (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I fell asleep in that pussy
That thang be
Wet (Mm), wet, wet (Ayy), wet, wet (Mm), wet, wet (Uh)
I fell asleep in that pussy (Ayy)
I fell asleep in that pussy (Ayy)
I fell asleep in that pussy (Ayy)
I fell asleep in that pussy (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
We been fuckin' all week, I ain't sick of her yet (Tell me 'bout it)
She like suckin' my dick, she say it make her wet (Don't tell nobody)
She be ridin' my dick like my dick a Corvette (Mm, mm, mm, mm, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I done fell in that pussy [?]
I'm in that thang like a rookie (Oh yeah), she got me claimin' that pussy (Ayy)
It feel like it's cocaine in that pussy (Ooh), you know I wrote my name on that pussy (My name)
I'm 'bout to call the police (Brr, brr,) 'cause she got some dangerous pussy (Hello?)
And I know your mama a freak (Hey) 'cause your mama created this pussy
And that shit
Wet (Mm), wet, wet (Ayy), wet, wet (Mm), wet, wet (Uh)
I fell asleep in that pussy (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I fell asleep in that pussy (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I fell asleep in that pussy (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I fell asleep in that pussy
That thang be
Wet (Mm), wet, wet (Ayy), wet, wet (Mm), wet, wet (Uh)
I fell asleep in that pussy (Ayy)
I fell asleep in that pussy (Ayy)
I fell asleep in that pussy (Ayy)
I fell asleep in that pussy (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, put that leg in the air (Air)
Smack your ass, pull your hair (Hair)
I fell asleep in there
I ain't wakin' up
Asked her for it, now I'm runnin' (Runnin')
Told her tell me when she comin' (Ayy)
I ain't gon' lie, keep it a hunnid (Hunnid)
If the pussy good I give her money
That wet (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Sit (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Wet (Mm), wet, wet (Ayy), wet, wet (Mm), wet, wet (Uh)
I fell asleep in that pussy (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I fell asleep in that pussy (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I fell asleep in that pussy (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I fell asleep in that pussy
That thang be
Wet (Mm), wet, wet (Ayy), wet, wet (Mm), wet, wet (Uh)
I fell asleep in that pussy (Ayy)
I fell asleep in that pussy (Ayy)
I fell asleep in that pussy (Ayy)
I fell asleep in that pussy (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Right Now lyrics - DaBaby
Just answer your phone when I hit your line
Ahh, ahh, ahh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh
Brought a bad bitch with' me and I'm flexing with' her right now (Flexing with' her right now)
Brought a bad bitch with' me and I'm flexing with' her right now (Know I be flexing right now)
But I got you on the side and you on my mind (Yeah, yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Just answer your phone when I hit your line (Yeah, yeah)
Brought a bad bitch with' me and I'm flexing with' her right now (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, flexing with' her right now, uh-uh)
Brought a bad bitch with' me and I'm flexing with' her right now (Yeah, yeah, yeah, right now, right now)
But you on my mind, you on my mind (Yeah, yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Just pick up your phone when I hit your line
I thought that we had it good a week ago, now you tryna hit my phone on some other shit (On some other shit)
I tell you I'ma try to make time and you think that I'ma spend it on another bitch (Spend it on another bitch)
I thought that we just had a long discussion, you were bluffin', you gon' make me feel like fuck a bitch (Fuck a bitch, fuck a bitch)
Don't worry 'bout them bitches in my section, I'm just flexin', them the ones I go in public with (Ayy)
I try to keep it all low key 'cause you wanna be a trophy ('Cause you wanna be a trophy)
Your friends follow me on IG, now them hoes think they know me (Now them hoes think they know me)
You make me feel like it must be a crime to not have no time (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
But she just wanna feel secure
Brought a bad bitch with' me and I'm flexing with' her right now (Flexing with' her right now)
Brought a bad bitch with' me and I'm flexing with' her right now (Know I be flexing right now)
But I got you on my side and you on my mind (Yeah, yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Just answer your phone when I hit your line (Yeah, yeah)
Brought a bad bitch with' me and I'm flexing with' her right now (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, flexing with' her right now, uh-uh)
Brought a bad bitch with' me and I'm flexing with' her right now (Yeah, yeah, yeah, right now, right now)
But you on my mind, you on my mind (Yeah, yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Just pick up your phone when I hit your line
Why you actin' like that, pick up the phone (Pick up the phone)
You gon' make a nigga pop up at your home (Pop up at your home)
Gotta have you iced up until I'm gone (Up until I'm gone)
A nigga blockin', I'ma pop it at his dome (Pop it at his dome)
I'm doin' right but you just think I'm doin' wrong
I was thinkin' 'bout you while I did this song
I ain't answerin' or textin' back 'cause I be in the zone (Oh yeah)
But she just wanna feel secure (Oh yeah)
Brought a bad bitch with' me and I'm flexing with' her right now (Flexing with' her right now)
Brought a bad bitch with' me and I'm flexing with' her right now (Know I be flexing right now)
But I got you on my side and you on my mind (Yeah, yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Just answer your phone when I hit your line (Yeah, yeah)
Brought a bad bitch with' me and I'm flexing with' her right now (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, flexing with' her right now, uh-uh)
Brought a bad bitch with' me and I'm flexing with' her right now (Yeah, yeah, yeah, right now, right now)
But you on my mind, you on my mind (Yeah, yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, yeah)
Just pick up your phone when I hit your line
Big Butt lyrics - DaBaby
Ayy
This for them slim thick bitches too
Huh
Firzt on the track
Ayy, yo
Uh-uh
Big butt (Ayy), big butt (Ayy), big butt (Ayy), big butt (Ayy), big butt (Ayy), big butt (Ayy), big butt (Ayy), big butt (Ayy, whoa, whoa)
I like the way that her ass move (Turn up)
Spinnin' around like a ceiling fan (Oh yeah)
She didn't wan' go through no middle man (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
So she got my number off Instagram
Big butt (Ayy), big butt (Ayy), big butt (Ayy), big butt (Ayy), big butt (Ayy), big butt (Ayy), big butt (Ayy), big butt (Ayy, whoa, whoa)
I like the way that her ass move (Turn up)
Spinnin' around like a ceiling fan (Oh yeah)
She didn't wan' go through no middle man (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
So she got my number off Instagram (Big butt, yeah)
I'm on the way to pick my bitch up (Oh yeah)
Stuck in traffic get my dick sucked (For real)
Stuffin' gas inside the big blunt (Ayy)
Every time she call my phone, I pick up (Brr)
Hit her while I'm rubbin' on my fade (Ayy)
If you want my bitch then we can trade (Trade)
Pourin' syrup in that lemonade (Ayy)
It's DaBaby-baby-baby-baby (Okay)
She turned around put her tongue out (Ayy)
I put both hands in the air (Whoa)
I'm actin' like she pulled a gun out (Ayy)
I used to be stalkin' her page (Ha)
I hit the DM for the hook up (The hook up)
That ass should be locked in a cage (Just look at it)
Her booty look like it do push-ups (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
And she got a
Big butt (Ayy), big butt (Ayy), big butt (Ayy), big butt (Ayy), big butt (Ayy), big butt (Ayy), big butt (Ayy), big butt (Ayy, whoa, whoa)
I like the way that her ass move (Turn up)
Spinnin' around like a ceiling fan (Oh yeah)
She didn't wan' go through no middle man (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
So she got my number off Instagram
Big butt (Ayy), big butt (Ayy), big butt (Ayy), big butt (Ayy), big butt (Ayy), big butt (Ayy), big butt (Ayy), big butt (Ayy, whoa, whoa)
I like the way that her ass move (Turn up)
Spinnin' around like a ceiling fan (Oh yeah)
She didn't wan' go through no middle man (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
So she got my number off Instagram (Big butt)
Damn, I like the way that ass move (Whoa)
Now bend it over, baby, shake some (Shake it, shake it)
She remind me of my last boo (Ayy)
It ain't no way she eatin' fast food (Oh no)
'Cause that booty clap like a clapper (Clap, clap)
I showed that ass to my partner (Ayy)
She get that back from her mama (Oh yeah)
She move that ass like a yo-yo (Yo-yo)
She gave that ass to my bro-bro (Bro-bro)
I got kinda mad on the low-low (Got kinda mad)
But I ain't goin' sad over no ho (No ho)
And the pretty girls just want my money (My money)
They prolly don't know that's a no-no (Know that's a no-no)
Damn, that lil' bitch right there ugly (Whoa)
If she still got a ass, nigga, YOLO
And she got a (Ayy)
Big butt (Ayy), big butt (Ayy), big butt (Ayy), big butt (Ayy), big butt (Ayy), big butt (Ayy), big butt (Ayy), big butt (Ayy, whoa, whoa)
I like the way that her ass move (Turn up)
Spinnin' around like a ceiling fan (Oh yeah)
She didn't wan' go through no middle man (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
So she got my number off Instagram
Big butt (Ayy), big butt (Ayy), big butt (Ayy), big butt (Ayy), big butt (Ayy), big butt (Ayy), big butt (Ayy), big butt (Ayy, whoa, whoa)
I like the way that her ass move (Turn up)
Spinnin' around like a ceiling fan (Oh yeah)
She didn't wan' go through no middle man (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
So she got my number off Instagram (Big butt, yeah)
Bag Bag lyrics - DaBaby (feat. Jayway Sosa)
Oh yeah
Hey
DaBaby
Firzt on the track
Woo, Sosa
Big racks (Yeah), boss up (Boss up), baller (Mm), cross up (Cross up)
These bad hoes all gettin' slayed (Yeah)
These bad hoes all gettin' slayed (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah
Had to pull up on her with the bag bag, the bag bag, bag bag
Had to pull up on her with the bag bag
Hoppin' out I got
Big racks, boss up (Ayy), baller (Yeah), cross up (Cross up)
These bad hoes all gettin' slayed (Ayy)
These bad hoes all gettin' slayed
Yeah, yeah
Had to pull up on her with the bag bag, the bag bag (Yeah, yeah)
Had to pull up on her with the bag bag
I'm jumping out [?] big racks
LOL I got the last laugh
Bitch act like she wan' know my whole past
Yeah, we hittin' licks, split it right down the middle
They run up on me, tell 'em back back
Got a whole lotta enemies, I keep a pistol
That's a rubber band 'round the dirty cash
Nigga run up on me bet he gon' get his issue
And tell him can get his bitch back
Got him, bent her over eatin' gumbo and [?]
I won't call her back, I won't even reconsider
I got too much baby on me, baby, I'm trippin'
Count up the check, I'ma hop out the [?]
Yeah, I know she love me, gotta act like I miss her
Even though I'm on another wave now
We back at the table to top off the skrilla
Hoppin' out I got
Big racks (Yeah), boss up (Boss up), baller (Mm), cross up (Cross up)
These bad hoes all gettin' slayed (Yeah)
These bad hoes all gettin' slayed (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah
Had to pull up on her with the bag bag, the bag bag, bag bag
Had to pull up on her with the bag bag
Hoppin' out I got
Big racks, boss up (Ayy), baller (Yeah), cross up (Cross up)
These bad hoes all gettin' slayed (Ayy)
These bad hoes all gettin' slayed
Yeah, yeah
Had to pull up on her with the bag bag, the bag bag (Yeah, yeah)
Had to pull up on her with the bag bag
Celebration, celebration (For real)
I took your bitch I want a trophy
I'm never chasin', never chasin' (Ayy)
When you got the bag they bust it open (For real)
Saw me swaggin', now it's over (Ayy)
Hate to say I told you but I told you (Yeah)
Woulda thought they had me under pressure
I'm never my losing my composure (Hey, nah)
You ain't gotta like it but you gon' respect it
Got some racks out the air for the time I invest it (Ayy)
Pull up with big B's, I hop out that beamer (Skrr, skrr)
My life just needed a little correction
Whole time I don't want no favors
And in my position put in no effort
Can't trust these hoes, no, they all reckless
I was down bad, we took up the level
Bitch, now I got
Big racks (Yeah), boss up (Boss up), baller (Mm), cross up (Cross up)
These bad hoes all gettin' slayed (Yeah)
These bad hoes all gettin' slayed (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah
Had to pull up on her with the bag bag, the bag bag, bag bag
Had to pull up on her with the bag bag
Hoppin' out I got
Big racks, boss up (Ayy), baller (Yeah), cross up (Cross up)
These bad hoes all gettin' slayed (Ayy)
These bad hoes all gettin' slayed
Yeah, yeah
Had to pull up on her with the bag bag, the bag bag (Yeah, yeah)
Had to pull up on her with the bag bag (Pull up)
Water lyrics - DaBaby
Fuckin' a rich nigga daughter, yeah (Water)
Water, water, water, water, water
Haha, oh yeah
Water
Water, water, water, water (Ayy)
I'm fuckin' a rich nigga daughter (Oh yeah)
She suckin' my dick, I record her (Ayy, ayy)
My swag it be drippin' just bought her
Got a model bitch livin' in Florida (For real)
Got a bitch from the hood out in Georgia (Hey)
And my other lil' bitch a New Yorker
That's that water
Water, water, water, water (Drip)
Water, water, water, water (Drip)
Water, water, water, water (Oh yeah)
I'm fuckin' a rich nigga daughter (Oh yeah)
She suckin' my dick, I record her (Ayy)
Swag it be drippin', it's water (Drip)
Swag it be drippin', it's water (Turn up, turn up)
Water
I got that shit by the gallon (Oh yeah)
I walked in that bitch with' a stallion (Drip)
They think my bitch from an island (Woo)
I saw your bitch, she was smilin' (Ha)
My nigga said "get her," I got her (Got her)
I just got a new broad in Atlanta (Hey)
I pulled up on the rock in designer (Grr, yeah)
Got the black and white bitch like a panda
They both sit on my dick, I'll be Santa (Oh yeah)
I'm in love with my bitch up in Brooklyn (New York)
But my baddest bitch down in Miami (Florida)
And don't none of my bitches drink soda (No)
So you won't her sippin' no Fanta (Drip)
I jump in that shit like the ocean (Whoosh)
When I swim in that pussy, I'm dancin' (Ayy, ayy)
Man that's that
Water
Water, water, water, water (Ayy)
I'm fuckin' a rich nigga daughter (Oh yeah)
She suckin' my dick, I record her (Ayy, ayy)
My swag it be drippin', just bought her
Got a model bitch livin' in Florida (For real)
Got a bitch from the hood out in Georgia (Hey)
And my other lil' bitch a New Yorker
That's that water
Water, water, water, water (Drip)
Water, water, water, water (Drip)
Water, water, water, water (Oh yeah)
I'm fuckin' a rich nigga daughter (Oh yeah)
She suckin' my dick, I record her (Ayy)
Swag it be drippin', it's water (Drip)
Swag it be drippin', it's water (Turn up, turn up)
Water
I need to get me fountain (Ayy)
Got a yellow bitch in Arizona (For real)
She live way up in the mountains (Turn up)
Got a plug that live in California (Ayy)
He just sent over 32 ounces (Oh yeah)
Had to drop of some bread for my lawyer
'Cause I can't keep my ass out the county
I don't want no bitch niggas around me (Who is he)
Who is he? Get him from 'round me (Who)
I'm the one hit your boy with that.40 (Boo)
So you better go ask him about me (Ha)
You see did these hoes used to ignore me (Oh yeah)
Now when I hit the club they surround me (Oh yeah)
In the VIP standing on couches (Hey)
And tonight, please don't bring me no bottle (Turn up, turn up)
I'm drinkin'
Water
Water, water, water, water (Ayy)
I'm fuckin' a rich nigga daughter (Oh yeah)
She suckin' my dick, I record her (Ayy, ayy)
My swag it be drippin', just bought her
Got a model bitch livin' in Florida (For real)
Got a bitch from the hood out in Georgia (Hey)
And my other lil' bitch a New Yorker
That's that water
Water, water, water, water (Drip)
Water, water, water, water (Drip)
Water, water, water, water (Oh yeah)
I'm fuckin' a rich nigga daughter (Oh yeah)
She suckin' my dick, I record her (Ayy)
Swag it be drippin', it's water (Drip)
Swag it be drippin', it's water (Turn up, turn up)
Water
Like She Love Me lyrics - DaBaby
Ooh, ooh, yeah
Ooh
Firzt on the track
She fuck me like she love me
I think I like her on the low (Oh)
She fuck me like she love me
I wonder why but I don't know (No)
She fuck me like she love me
Tryna make me fall in love (Oh yeah)
You tryna make me fall in love (Oh yeah, yeah, yeah)
She tryna make me fall in love (Ooh, ooh)
She fuck me like she love me
I gotta skip outta town
Call her phone, she come over put that dick in her mouth
She stood me up against the wall and made me sit on the couch
She got that Tylenol PM, soon as I hit it, I'm out
And she be starin' at a nigga while I'm sleep, she say I'm pretty
Got 100 bitches in my phone and all them hoes I did it
I be in and out of town, from state to state to handle business
Soon as I get off the road I hit her phone because
She fuck me like she love me
I think I like her on the low (Oh)
She fuck me like she love me
I wonder why but I don't know (No)
She fuck me like she love me
Tryna make me fall in love (Oh yeah)
You tryna make me fall in love (Oh yeah, yeah, yeah)
She tryna make me fall in love (Ooh, ooh)
She fuck me like she love me
I'm talkin' three times in a row (Three times in a row)
In that pussy, I'm as deep as I can go (Deep as I can go)
Shh, I'm tryna keep it on the low (Keep it on the low)
But right now, fuck what they think and what they know
'Cause she done made a young nigga fuck around and reconsider
Cut off all them other women, I want her 'cause she the realest
I'm a dog and I admit it, so I keep her in her feeling
But I might switch up the game, say fuck them bitches 'cause
She fuck me like she love me
I think I like her on the low (Oh)
She fuck me like she love me
I wonder why but I don't know (No)
She fuck me like she love me
Tryna make me fall in love (Oh yeah)
You tryna make me fall in love (Oh yeah, yeah, yeah)
She tryna make me fall in love (Ooh, ooh)
She fuck me like she love me
Comin' Over (Remix) lyrics - DaBaby (feat. DJ Luke Nasty)
[DaBaby & DJ Luke Nasty:]
Hey, hey
(Slim Hood made that)
Girl, you know I'm on the way
Yeah, yeah
[DaBaby:]
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
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, hey
[DJ Luke Nasty:]
It like threesome on one (Woo)
Wanna do somethin' with that long tongue (Yeah)
Wanna eat that cat from the back
Girl, just don't get attached
Doin' 80 in a 60 on my face
Whenever she comin', she don't ever use no brakes
Pentouse suite, my shit is sweet like crêpes (Woo)
Flow outta the Norman, that's why we on the lake
Tell me what it takes, don't tell me how it tastes
I just landed in Charlotte, girl, you know I'm on the way
[DaBaby:]
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
Flavor lyrics - DaBaby
[Intro]
Oh yeah
DaBaby, ayy
DaBaby, ayy
Yeah
Firzt on the track
[Chorus]
Come fuck with me, I'm drippin' flavor (I'm drippin' sauce today)
I turned it up on all my haters (I turnt up all the way)
You know I'm all about the paper (I'm all about the cake)
And if you're not I'll see you later (Get up out the way)
I had to stay down for a minute, now I'm rocking gold like I'm African (Now I'm rocking gold)
I'm always on the road with my savages (Always on the road)
Pourin' out my soul, I'm so passionate (Out my soul)
While you were splurging on them hoes, I was stackin' it (Oh yeah)
[Verse 1]
I do this thing when they met me, I swear to God, they be in love with lil' Baby
They all keep on jockin' my style, I got so much flavor it's gettin' contagious
Fell off and went broke for a while, now I'm right back up and this shit is amazing
You know I smoke that shit out the pound, you fuck around, think a young nigga Jamaican
And we gon' go all out to get it, no we never had it, the squad we the realest
You spending your money on all of them bitches
You splurge on them hoes, I'ma stack it and flip it
Now I got 'em mad and they all in they feelings
I'm countin' up cash, I'm just laughing, they chillin'
Back in '94, knew I wanted a million, nigga
[Chorus]
Come fuck with me, I'm drippin' flavor (I'm drippin' sauce today)
I turned it up on all my haters (I turnt up all the way)
You know I'm all about the paper (I'm all about the cake)
And if you're not I'll see you later (Get up out the way)
I had to stay down for a minute, now I'm rocking gold like I'm African (Now I'm rocking gold)
I'm always on the road with my savages (Always on the road)
Pourin' out my soul, I'm so passionate (Out my soul)
While you were splurging on them hoes, I was stackin' it (Oh yeah)
[Verse 2]
I just flew out to Las Vegas to fuck up some change on a little vacation
I had to stay down for the squad, the ones that stay loyal when niggas was hatin'
They heard that lil' Baby got robbed, well somebody gave them the wrong information
You know they couldn't finish the job, I lit his ass up, thought that boy was a gangster
They must've forgot I went rockin', ran off on the plug, hit the mall and go shopping
Keep runnin' from bitches, got so many options 'cause that what you get when you finally poppin'
Everybody switchin' but I'm never stoppin'
Niggas act like bitches, I can feel them watchin'
Niggas just pretending that they got a problem, pussy
[Chorus]
Come fuck with me, I'm drippin' flavor (I'm drippin' sauce today)
I turned it up on all my haters (I turnt up all the way)
You know I'm all about the paper (I'm all about the cake)
And if you're not I'll see you later (Get up out the way)
I had to stay down for a minute, now I'm rocking gold like I'm African (Now I'm rocking gold)
I'm always on the road with my savages (Always on the road)
Pourin' out my soul, I'm so passionate (Out my soul)
While you were splurging on them hoes, I was stackin' it (Oh yeah)
First Day Out lyrics - DaBaby
(That ain't the baby, that's my baby)
These internet niggas so aggressive
Fuck it
Go and get your thermometer nigga
Ain't no one hotter my nigga
Shout out to cancer yea you couldn't kill my mama my nigga
Why he go put the diaper on cause that lil nigga shitted
The same nigga that took my bitch he can't believe he did it
The same mouth he hating with he kiss his bitch with
And that's he same set of lips she sucked my dick with
Niggas crying on the internet having bitch fits
And I just sold 6 pounds at the Quik Trip
Every time I get some show money I thank God nigga
Cause all I ever did was sell weed and rob niggas
And I ain't doing shit for free I gotta charge niggas
Hope when those haters hate they ain't got they broad with em
Yea I see they hating ignore, go fuck they bitch in my jordans
Give my baby momma the phone and be like baby record it
And all these rapping ass niggas imma give you a warning
When you see me it ain't no talking I'm just upping the 40
So all you talking ass niggas gon talk nigga
Cause ion talk to lil niggas I'm a boss nigga
This lifestyle that I'm living yea it cost nigga
We robbing all the rappers if I take a loss nigga
These niggas pillow talking bout me never did shit
I got a diaper on nigga and I'm still lit
What they gon do about me I'm too much to deal with
Who you know that could put a pamper on and talk some real shit
And if ya girl want it then I could give her some real dick
You round talking crazy bout a nigga and it still hit
I pulled it out and put it on her face I nutted real quick
And every time I come around she act like she ain't did shit
I bet you when he found out what I did he gon be real sick
My nigga say you got him under pressure hit the kill switch
OK well nigga get up out my way and let me kill shit
They tried to give me 10 years I took probation real quick
(That ain't that baby, that's my baby)
I used to like them boujee hoes but now I got a real bitch
No she ain't that thick but when we fuck feel like she real thick
Yea I sent then to ya door, yea I'm rocking all my shows
Yea I beat a nigga up and slap a nigga like a hoe
I ain't really with the talking and ya baby momma know
Yea I'm kicking bitches out if she ain't fucking gotta go
Stuff them pounds in a rental car pull up at the store
Made a jugg for 20 thousand fore I pulled up at the show
Been did a song with Boosie, just did a song with Gotti
Real nigga recognize real and all my niggas solid
I just logged in on Facebook and niggas talking rowdy
Pull up on with that bullshit I bet I catch a body
My niggas begging me to get him I'm like fuck it bro I got him
Last nigga ran up on me ask the police yea I shot him
Yea a nigga on the billboard, yea I'm on the radio
Record labels begging for me still won't let you play me tho
Sliding through the city I just pulled up with yo favorite hoe
Had to cut yo girl off she turned into a crazy hoe
Yea I'm on that bullshit, yea I keep a full clip
First nigga try me imma send him to the pool pit nigga
DaBaby
Draco lyrics - DaBaby
Ooh yeah yeah yeah
Haha ay
DaBaby DaBaby DaBaby DaBaby
That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby!
I got this lil' bitch on the side (Ay)
She hop on my dick and she ride (Uh)
We sit there like we stuck in traffic (Yeah)
Like hold on bae, give me some time (Ay)
When you see me, you see a bad bitch (Ay, ay, ay, ay)
I don't do them nickels and dimes (Ay)
DaBaby DaBaby DaBaby DaBaby (Ay)
Got a diaper on and he still fine (Turn up)
Yeah that's what I made your bitch say (That what she say)
Ok they wanna play, I'ma play (They wanna play)
I just got off probation today (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
'Bout to hop on a plane to LA
If you lookin' for sauce, I'm the plug (Uh)
I'm a boss, I don't talk to a scrub (Uh)
My lil' bitch say she fallin' in love (What)
I told her get off of them drugs
Seven bad bitches in the lobby (Seven of 'em)
Thirteen hoes in the sprinter (Thirteen)
I bet her boyfriend won't try me (Huh)
Pick a nigga up, don't kill him (For real)
That's what I had to tell my niggas (What)
Go check the numbers, I'm winnin' (Go check 'em)
I had to get fresh for the winter (I did)
Run off on my plug in December (Ha)
Ballin' all the way to summer (Turn up)
Treatin' bad bitches like they normal
Ain't no back and forth, I never argue (Back and forth, back and forth)
They done fucked around and got me started (Ay)
Don't compare me to no other artists
Million dollar phone call with Arnold (Brrt)
Gettin' lit, we drinkin' out the bottle (Turn up)
With another nigga baby momma (What you do?)
I came in with two bitches (Came in with two)
And left with some new bitches (I left with some new)
I got so much sauce on me (I got so much sauce)
Don't know what to do with it (Don't know what to do)
That boy, he a fool with it (Fool)
That's enough women for two niggas (Two)
Oh no, I do not fuck with no new niggas (Who)
He know I took his bitch, he like, "You did it" (Ha)
Walked in with a diaper like, "Who shitted?"
These hoes startin' to get on my nerves (Yeah)
Keep callin' my phone, they the worst (Brrt)
Had to put it on do not disturb (Yeah)
Now she lookin' like, "You got some nerve" (Yeah)
And I'm lookin' like, "You got some curves" (Ay)
Need a couple thousand for a verse (What)
'Cause they like what I do with my words
DaBaby
DaBaby DaBaby DaBaby DaBaby
Haha ay
That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby!
Location lyrics - DaBaby
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey
Baby, DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby, Dababy, DaBaby
Go head and send your __cpLocation, I'll use the GPS
I say I'm 30 minutes away, I hope you can keep it wet
I'm runnin' red lights tryna get to you, baby
I know you miss me every time somebody mention me, baby
Can't take a picture 'cause you know a nigga Instagram famous
But if you sneak a couple in, make sure you get the right angle
That's all I ask for
Know I'm chocolate don't forget to put on the flash, though
Don't let me catch you, that's why I cut off the last ho
She used to get on my nerve but that bitch was bad, though
She ain't that pretty but nigga look at that ass, though
Ain't puttin' in one of these before my cash flow
I need some manners, the bitches say I'm a asshole
When I'm never worried 'bout her, ayy
I just find this bitch and then I take her
I just give her dick and let you save her
We fuckin' and then we'll see each other later
Nobody know about us but my neighbors
Girl, we gon' fuck around and get in trouble
You know you got a boyfriend, we ain't supposed to cuddle
Somebody bound to tell it on us if we seen in public
I'ma call you sister, your nigga can be my brother
We gon' keep this shit simple, you never gon' meet my mother
Chill out with all the kissing, don't kiss a bitch 'less I love her
Girl, you ain't got nothin' to explain to me
'Cause you can't be my girl, you'll fuck around and do the same to me
And that's why I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog
That's why I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog
That's why I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog
That's why I'm a dog, I'm a dog, I'm a dog, ayy
Hahaha
DaBaby
Send me you __cpLocation
Ha!
Who Shot Ya lyrics - DaBaby
Who shot your homeboy, nigga with a diaper on?
Got on a classic Biggie beat and got a cypher on?
Your girl said she stickin' with DaBaby, right or wrong
Just gave me head in the rented car while the lights was on
You know me, I be chillin' and coolin'
Know I'm the shit with the music
Since you in love with computers
Go look my name up on Google
And please don't turn to a groupie
These other niggas be goofy
Might as well pick up popcorn, we finna make this a movie
I'm somewhere laid up with a stallion, lettin' them haters hate
Eating jumbo shrimp with the steak off a paper plate
Balling on 'em like Michael Jordan back in '88
Got my dick sucked before my flight, it almost made me late
I'm in a different bracket than rappers, these niggas can't relate
Don't make me get to slappin' at rappers, give 'em a change of face
I made so many racks off of trapping, yeah, I was slanging weight
I put the weed down and start eating, they say I'm gaining weight
Who shot you, that lil' nigga with the pamper Baby?
With 10 pounds of Cali weed inside the hamper Baby?
Your baby mama looking like she want a sample, baby
I pulled up with the bald fade like a cancer patient
Who shot you, the lil' nigga that be on Instagram?
Do what the fuck he wanna do, like he don't give a damn?
Just got some head after the show inside the sprinter van
They know I'm a fool 'cause I'm smooth and cool as a ceiling fan
You need to get your boss, I ain't tryna fuck with the middle man
I'm charging just to talk, nothing personal, I'm business man
So if you ain't got it, I'll get it from you later
And when I need motivation I get it from a hater
And when I need some good head I go get it from your lady
I just might fly out to Cali and ball like I'm a Laker
And send a box to my brother and let him get some paper
Come back to Charlotte a Muslim like, "As-salamu alaykum"
Pull up in a silver Bentley like Mr. Arnold Taylor
And all I need is a coupe 'cause I'm riding with my lady
And if you seeking the truth, then you better find DaBaby
Your label gotta be stupid if you don't sign DaBaby
The struggle, had to go through with it, now I'm finally patient
And I'm enjoying the journey and all the time it's taking
And when it come to my city, they treat me like I'm Diddy
And if I get shot today, they gon' treat me like I'm Biggie
Huh, who shot you?
That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby
R.I.P B.I.G
R.I.P this motherfuckin' beat
DaBaby
And I do that hip-hop shit too, this for you hip-hop heads, man
You hip-hoppers, haha
Who shot you?
T Shirt lyrics - DaBaby
What you gon' do with that? (What you mean?)
What you gon' do with that? Ma, I got some good aim
Mama told me don't go outside with them chains (Who want my chains, mama?)
I lift my shirt up and said, "Ma, I got that thang" (I got that thang, mama)
What you gon' do with that? Ma, I got some good aim (Yeah, yeah)
They run up on me, mama, watch that bitch go bang
These old niggas sick of me, mama (Ayy)
Don't know hot to get rid of me, mama (Yeah)
My bitch, she resemble Rihanna (She do)
It took me a minute to find her (Ayy)
While these niggas hate in my comments? (They hate)
That bitch give me face in the Honda (Yeah, yeah)
After that, I'ma send 'em back home
I need you to pray for me, mama
I hope you forgive me 'cause I ain't been livin' right
Talkin' to God every day, tryna get it right
I hope my lil' bitch don't find out what I did tonight
If she do I'll take her home and I'll hit it right
I promise lil' baby, I'm sorry, forgive me
I been fuckin' around, I'm a dog on these bitches (Yeah, yeah)
Fuckin' that broad right outside of my show
She told me to fuck in her car and I did it (I did that)
I know that you raise me better, mama (Ayy)
I know these bitches the devil, mama (Hey, yeah)
You told me to put on a rubber (I did)
That's what I did when I hit her, mama
You told me to share with my brother
I'ma pass her to him when I'm finished, mama
I'ma hit you right back in a minute, mama
Kinda busy, gotta handle business, mama
She gon' whoop my muh'fuckin ass when she see me, man
Fuckin' 'round with' you
Nah, nah, nah, don't pick your head up, keep your head down, keep your head down, keep your head down, yeah
DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby
That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby
2:45 lyrics - DaBaby
Let's put it out there off the muscle
I don't wanna be your friend and I don't trust you
One thing I hate about a sucker
They always end up offended by my hustle
And I put it all on the line every time
I came straight out the struggle
I been through the rain and the pain and the mud
And I brushed off my shoulders like that shit ain't nothin'
I'm poppin' so I'm the topic of discussion
I hit the game so hard, it caught a concussion (Uh)
Never have time to play video games
'Cause I'm too busy chasin' the money
I just hooked up with a lil' bitch
She told that me she love me, I know she don't love me
And I'm still screamin' fuck the police
The PO and the judge until they free my cousin
I stay down and stayed in my lane
And I soaked up the game and gave it to my brother
And now he in the game after me
That's the way it should be, now let's go get the money
And I just caught a package from Cali
I break that shit down and front it to my cousin
I'm not leavin' without that 4-5
If you run up on me, I'm guaranteed to bun you
Let's put it out there off the muscle
I don't wanna be your friend and I don't trust you (Ay ay)
One thing I hate about a sucker
They always end up offended by my hustle
I just got off the phone with my mom and my nieces
I told 'em I love 'em
I'm gon' make it happen, swear I'm gon' keep trappin'
And I'm gon' keep rappin' 'til a nigga bubble
These niggas talk about it, ain't gon' do nothin'
But I'm the opposite, I say it, I done it (Ay)
And I'm prob'ly way up in a condo
My feet on the table, eatin' steak and onions (Mm)
And please do not hand me your mixtape
I don't wanna hear it, your shit is not bumpin' (It's not)
Got her legs on my shoulders, I'm swimmin'
And givin' it to her 'til she say she cummin' (Ay ay ay)
Got a swagger that ain't nobody got
And you fuck niggas hate it, but bitches, they love it (Muah)
And I don't wanna hear that's your bitch
'Cause she wasn't your girl when I gave her my number (Ha)
A lil' word of advice, better keep her off my Instagram
If you think that you love her (Oh yeah)
'Cause I do not have nothin' to hide
I don't keep it on private, I keep it on public (Ay ay)
Let's put it out there off the muscle
I don't wanna be your friend and I don't trust you (Oh yeah)
One thing I hate about a sucker
They always end up offended by my hustle (Ay)
And I put it all on the line every time
I came straight out the struggle
I been through the rain and the pain and the mud
And I brushed off my shoulders like that shit ain't nothin'
I'm poppin' so I'm the topic of discussion
I hit the game so hard, it caught a concussion (Uh)
Never have time to play video games
'Cause I'm too busy chasin' the money (For real)
I just hooked up with a lil' bitch
She told that me she love me, I know she don't love me (Ha)
And I'm still screamin' fuck the police
The PO and the judge until they free my cousin (Yeah yeah)
I stay down and stayed in my lane
And I soaked up the game and gave it to my brother
And now he in the game after me
That's the way it should be, now let's go get the money (Yeah)
And I just caught a package from Cali
I break that shit down and front it to my cousin (Ay)
I'm not leavin' without that 4-5
If you run up on me, I'm guaranteed to bun you (Ay, ay)
Let's put it out there off the muscle
I don't wanna be your friend and I don't trust you
One thing I hate about a sucker
They always end up offended by my hustle
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
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
Caroline lyrics - DaBaby
Ah yeah
Hey
Oh yeah
That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby!
I had to start it out with some other shit (Ay)
Show these other rap niggas who they fuckin' with
I cut her off, I think it's time to get another bitch (Ay)
I fuck around and pull up on you in another whip (Skrrt)
Don't even need a car, I'm hoppin' out the Uber
Take me to the studio, I'm tryin' to make some music (Ay)
You probably get on Facebook and start another rumor (Huh)
That's another pussy nigga actin' hard on the computer
Goddamn I can't respect, every hater get neglected (Uh huh)
Probably saw his girlfriend takin' pictures in my section
Probably saw my name pop up in the phone, we were textin'
Probably saw me in the club, I ain't see him, I was flexin'
I don't really got the time to talk to you, leave a message
Keep a burner on me, run up, I'ma bless him
Bitch, I'm from Charlotte, RIP to Lil Donk
Every nigga with me a convicted felon with a weapon (Hey hey hey hey)
Baby Jesus or DaBaby baby baby baby
I'ma say it four times 'cause they love the way I say it
Song on the radio, everywhere I go they play it
Top 30 in the nation, that's where everybody hatin' (Top top top)
Chillin' in the condo, eatin' eggs with the bacon
'Bout to fly to Dade County just to pay on my probation (Ay ay)
Keepin' all this show money, I just stack it up and save it
Spendin' all your hoe money, 'bout to go on a vacation (Yeah)
Yeah, I got your baby writin' to me on the Snapchat
In a white tee actin' like she like me (Yeah yeah yeah)
I hit her DM, follow me on IG
She got a boyfriend, he know not to try me (Yeah yeah yeah)
Say you a fan if he ask you why you write me
Tell your homegirl don't worry 'bout who I be
'Cause I ain't with the runaround, it don't excite me
I ain't tryin' to be your man, I'll be your sidepiece
Hey
DaBaby DaBaby DaBaby DaBaby
Haha
Oh yeah
That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby!
Sex With Me lyrics - DaBaby
Ay
Oh yeah
DaBaby
Hey
Sex with me- Hahaha
It's that shit like
Like that shit when you get that lil' late night text
That, that "what you doin'?"
You know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
At like eleven or twelve o'clock, "What you doin'?"
Hahaha
That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby!
You know when we fuckin', I make love to you
I'ma get you high like the drugs do you
Put your hands behind your back like the judge do you
I'm tryin' to hear that ass clap, ain't no love music
We need to turn it up and put it on some trap music
Yeah I'ma bend you over to that Gucci Mane
Put my hands on your shoulders, I'm like, "Who the man?"
She bitin' on her bottom lip, screamin', "You the man"
Why you tryin' to run? Baby throw that ass
Put your leg behind your head like it's yoga class
And I know that shit hurt, you need to stretch, don't you
You know I don't show no mercy when I sex on you
Water water water water, I'ma dive in it
Who and it's gettin' deep, I can't survive in it
I'm in that pussy goin' dumb, lose my mind in it
You gon' have me actin' funny on my side bitches
You know the word around town, I got that thang thang
That's why all them bitches wanna be my main thing
You might as well fuck my nigga, it's the same thing
Back in high school, she let us run a train train (Choo choo)
Ridin' 'round the city with a nigga (Boop boop)
I'm your boyfriend for the night baby (Do you)
Actin' brand new on her boyfriend like (Who you?)
Run up on me actin' crazy, guaranteed to (Shoot you)
Ha, if I put it on her then she ain't gon' never forget about me
Leave her alone, guarantee she gon' start talkin' shit about me
I know she remember, that pussy get wet when she get around me
But she put up a wall, I'm figure out a way to get around it
Just to hit it one more time for the one time
And fuck her from the sun up to the sun down
I got her talkin' back to me, goin' dumb now
Say she finna cum for me, I say you can cum now
Used to be a side nigga, I'm the only one now
You done let DaBaby fuck her, now you fucked up
You used to be her boyfriend, ain't no point now
You fuck around and get her back if you luck up
What's up
Haha
That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby!
Bad And Boujee lyrics - DaBaby
I be tryna tell niggas, man, you know
My bitch is Bad and Boujee
DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby
Tear 'em!
Fly hoes, get one (Ayy)
My hoes, which one? (Turn up)
I need some help, it's hard to pick one (Yeah)
Have a threesome, tell my bitch to lick one (Ayy)
And she Bad and Boujee like she J-Lo (J-Lo)
She gon' suck my dick while I play Halo (Halo)
Take your sister, put her on my payroll (Yeah)
I'm a handsome nigga with a bankroll
'Fore I started rapping, I was hood rich
Used to send my package to a hood bitch
All I had to do was get her toes done
She gon' suck my dick until her nose run
I don't want your plug, I got my own work
You ain't heard about me? Do your homework
Sending Boujee bitches to the voicemail (Brr)
Got them bitches asking do my phone work
And I just got me a new bitch (Oh yeah)
She bad and boujee and she lit (She lit)
She fly as hell, look at her fit (Just look at her)
Whenever I fuck, I nut quick (Ayy)
Get some bread from your bitch and go ball (Yeah)
Get some head from your bitch, I'm a dog (Rr)
Let the seat back and roll up the window (Hey!)
Get some head from your bitch at the mall
Nah, nah, for real though
I'm talkin' bout with the shopping bags in the back seat and all that
That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby
You better tell 'em
Spend It lyrics - DaBaby
Oh yeah
Oooh
Hey
DaBaby
Turn up!
Bitch it's DaBaby, let me suck a titty
I like to stack it up before I spend it
I just play eenie meenie miney mo
I got some options when it come to bitches
I done hit plenty different kind of hoes
Then I just pass 'em around to my niggas
You get on the sprinter bus, anything goes
She told me her name but I ain't gon' remember
Your baby momma wanna give me a taste
She drinkin' on a nigga, she wanna play
I could have put it on her but I was lazy
I got them racks on me, 'bout to go crazy
I just got in the club with a.380
I don't wanna pull it out, bitch do not make me
I cut off that bitch because she was too basic
I'm fuckin' his bitch because that nigga hatin'
Spendin' that check and I get it right back
I fuck up the show and I count up the sack
I get off the road and I go to the trap
And hittin' that lame nigga over the back
Don't hand me your mixtape, your mixtape is wack
Man who the fuck told these niggas they could rap?
We pull up and hop out, they be like, "Who dat?"
Walk in fifty deep, they like, "How we do that?"
She textin' my phone, she like, "Babe, where you at?"
I'm on my way home, baby pick up the phone
You know I be duckin' and dodgin' these hoes
They in love with DaBaby, won't leave me alone
I'm on the highway, I just left a show
I got three women with me and you gon' be four
Five minutes away baby, unlock the door
Don't ask me no questions, you already know
I got a whole lot of hoes in my bed
They givin' me head while they givin' her head
All of 'em 'bout it, ain't none of 'em scared
Go ask about me, they know how I play it
I got 'em cuttin' up because I'm winnin'
She let you fuck her but she made you spend it
Ain't nothin' wrong with that, that ain't none of my business
I ain't had to trick on a hoe in a minute
Yeah them bitches made you spend that shit (Hey)
Spend that shit (Hey) spend that shit (Oh yeah) spend that shit (Turn up)
I heard you had to spend a check, them bitches like that (Oh yeah)
I heard you had to spend a check, them bitches like that (Ha)
That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby!
Fake Love lyrics - DaBaby
Oh yeah
Hey
I brought four, five guns inside the club with me
Who gon' fuck with me?
I brought twenty bitches on the sprinter bus with me
Who gon' fuck today? Ha
My whole crew gon' fuck today
And I brought four, five guns inside the club with me
Who gon' fuck with me?
I brought twenty bitches on the sprinter bus with me
Who gon' fuck today? Ha
My whole crew gon' fuck today
I got in the club with a thirty
Security ain't really search me
We a hundred deep on purpose
When they see us they get nervous
We just came to shut the club down
I started rap and put the drugs down
Call my nigga, he the plug now
I said call my nigga, he the plug now
He the plug now, haha
(Turn up, turn up)
We take them pounds and stuff 'em in a rental
We fly to california and we send 'em
Say what you want, just tell me what you spendin'
I still will pull up and serve you out the window
I just made a play on the way to the shows
So it's fuck the show money, I ain't really trippin'
And I just caught a case 'cause I tried to go get on a plane
And forgot that I still had my pistol
Shoutout to my lawyer, I'm still on probation
So I'm tryin' to stay out the way, I be chillin'
A whole lot of fake niggas showin' fake love
But I ain't really bothered, I ain't really trippin'
A whole lot of gangsters be actin' like women
They get on the internet, typin' their feelings
When you see me out, just remember
That I brought four, five guns inside the club with me
Who gon' fuck with me?
I brought twenty bitches on the sprinter bus with me
Who gon' fuck today? Ha
My whole crew gon' fuck today
And I brought four, five guns inside the club with me
Who gon' fuck with me?
I brought twenty bitches on the sprinter bus with me
Who gon' fuck today? Ha
My whole crew gon' fuck today
That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby!
Too Much Sauce lyrics - DaBaby
Oh yeah
It's too much sauce
Hey
DaBaby
Ah, yeah yeah yeah
You know I had that sauce before I started rappin'
Dropped out of college, I was busy trappin'
Don't nobody try 'cause I'm 'bout that action
They talk on the internet, I just be laughin'
I just got that package from Cali, I'm taxin'
Pull up to my show, I'ma serve you a beat
I got it for fifteen, I sold it for three
I ain't cuttin' no deals and you know it's OG
You better go ask them hoes about me
They know I'm a dog, all them hoes off the leash
I fuck 'em so good, the neighbors call police
They knock on the door, we pretend like we sleep
I'm drippin' sauce, on my head to my feet
Her boyfriend too soft, don't compare him to me
Song on the radio, still in the street
Still will run off with your pack if you weak
Still ride with the strap on the passenger seat
Somebody tell me why these rappers want beef
Because their baby momma wanna be my freak
Don't speak or hear no evil that I don't see
I keep it on me seven days of the week
Pray the Lord protect everyday when I sleep
Popped on that nigga that ran up on me
Will not let a nigga trick me out the street
I'm 'bout whatever, ask Ree and TG
Matter fact, you can go ask the police
I know it's illegal, I still got that heat
I'll be off probation in three or four weeks
Pull up and play me if you think it's sweet
I'm in the bed layin' with three or four freaks
Bitch I'm a boss, I put that on my niece
I'm sellin' sauce and that shit ain't been cheap
Yeah
I ain't even put no adlibs on that muhfucka
It's too much sauce, yeah
For real
It's too much sauce
That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby!
Light Show (Remix) lyrics - DaBaby (feat. Yo Gotti)
[Yo Gotti & DaBaby:]
Gotti, yeah
Glacier
Baby
I am
Yeah (Firzt on the track)
Yeah
[DaBaby:]
I got a, I got a, I got a whole lot of diamonds (Yeah)
Whole lot of gold on my neck, so a young nigga shinin' (Shine)
Add up the check with my niggas and we gon' divide it
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I'ma make niggas respect it, a young nigga grindin' (Hey)
I got a, I got a, I got a whole lot of diamonds (What you got? Yeah)
Whole lot of gold on my neck, so a young nigga shinin' (Shine)
Add up the check with my niggas and we gon' divide it (Ayo)
And I'ma make niggas respect it, a young nigga grindin' (Hey)
[Yo Gotti:]
I got a, I got a, I got a whole lot of diamonds (Froze)
The ice on my neck so cold, it fucks up the climate (Ho)
The check on my wrist, put check on my bitch, I'm shining (I am)
Lost track of the time 'cause I'm in the trap just grinding
I got flawless stones, your shit flawed (flawed) and you flawed too
I'm a millionaire but since you pussy, I may rob you (Pussy)
All this money, there ain't enough (Enough)
Ain't the nigga you should trust (Trust)
Got your baby mama on a bus (Bus)
And she a diamond in the rough (My nigga)
[DaBaby:]
I got a, I got a, I got a whole lot of diamonds (Yeah)
Whole lot of gold on my neck, so a young nigga shinin' (Shine)
Add up the check with my niggas and we gon' divide it
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I'ma make niggas respect it, a young nigga grindin' (Hey)
I got a, I got a, I got a whole lot of diamonds (What you got? Yeah)
Whole lot of gold on my neck, so a young nigga shinin' (Shine)
Add up the check with my niggas and we gon' divide it (Ayo)
And I'ma make niggas respect it, a young nigga grindin' (Hey)
So much gold wrapped 'round my neck, I look like Mr. T (Ayy)
I say this with all due respect, you not fuckin' with me (No)
I need somebody to help me, I'm havin' a problem (Hey)
Like should I just put on my gold, or should I wear the diamonds? (Diam')
When I pull up on them hoes, I got all of 'em smilin' (Skrrt)
Run up that check with my bros and then we gon' divide it (Break)
I promise that I'll never fold, 'cause a young nigga solid
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
And wherever a young nigga go, I'ma always be shinin' (Hey)
I got a, I got a, I got a whole lot of diamonds (Yeah)
Whole lot of gold on my neck, so a young nigga shinin' (Shine)
Add up the check with my niggas and we gon' divide it
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I'ma make niggas respect it, a young nigga grindin' (Hey)
I got a, I got a, I got a whole lot of diamonds (What you got? Yeah)
Whole lot of gold on my neck, so a young nigga shinin' (Shine)
Add up the check with my niggas and we gon' divide it (Ayo)
And I'ma make niggas respect it, a young nigga grindin' (Hey)
[Yo Gotti:]
Glacier ice
Glacier, ice
Glacier, ice
DaBaby (Intro) lyrics - DaBaby
Ayy ayy, baby Jesus
Oh, you got a new name now
Baby Jesus
DaBaby
My name's not Baby Jesus
So you don't go by Baby Jesus no more
Naw, naw, naw, naw
So you mean to tell me you not Baby Jesus
Da Baby, Da Baby, Da Baby
(Jstacks)
Look, Da Baby, baby, baby, baby
Just call me Da Baby but leave out the Jesus
I turned all the fuck niggas into believers
Just switched out my name for political reasons
I'm on probation but still keep a heater
My little bitch love me, she say I'm a cheater
I just made a play for five pound of the OG
You got it for low, but I got this shit cheaper
I just be chilling, prolly with my nieces
I ain't a random, ducking, dodging polices
At the condo, I just had me a threesome
They making dinner but I prolly won't eat 'em
Yeah you know that I'm hitting your sister (What else)
And you know that your bitch on my Insta
It can go Down in the DM like Yo Gotti
Fuck you tonight and make you want to kill him
I just found out that this bitch is a nympho
I broke her off, she said she can't wait to get more
I let her have it, put her face in the pillow
And ain't no rapping about shit in my intro
And I keep fighting myself feeling back at my enemies
Fuck all this shit, nigga pass me the Hennessy
Until it tells me, should let them keep hating
I can't entertain it, it's bad for my energy (Aye)
Oh ok, ok
So I, so I get it
You just took the Jesus off the back of your name
Boy, that boy cold, motherfucker
That nigga cold
And you put Da in front of the baby
DaBaby
That nigga named DaBaby
That nigga boy
DaBaby, boy you could listen to that shit in church
Now boy, they can't tell you nothin'
It's, it's official
Grandma, grandma, his name ain't Baby Jesus no more
Grandma, grandma, grandma
DaBaby
Trash Bag lyrics - DaBaby
Yeah
Oh yeah
Yeah
(Firzt on da track)
Pass in front of me like I'm a hashtag (Hey)
I stuffing piles of California weed inside a trash bag (Gang)
I just be counting up like I'm in math class (Woo)
If she adding dollars up, she need a trash bag (Aye)
Count it up, count it up, count it up, go get the trash bag (oh yeah)
Count it up, count it up, count it up, go get the trash bag (oh yeah)
Count it up, count it up, count it up, go get the trash bag (Yeah)
And I just be counting up like I'm in math class (Oh yeah)
I fell in love with the fast cash (Aye)
I'm pulling up with a trash bag (Bags)
You run the city with bag tags (Tags)
We got these fuck niggas mad (Mad)
Whole lotta red in my heart
I'ma cover it up with the money (Aye)
I just hung up on a bitch cause she lying
She say that she love me (She love me)
They thought I can go get a bag but I didn't
Just me and my niggas (Just me and my niggas)
They counted us out from the very beginning
And now bitch we winning (Win)
Pass in front of me like I'm a hashtag (Hey)
I stuffing piles of California weed inside a trash bag (Gang)
I just be counting up like I'm in math class (Woo)
If she adding dollars up, she need a trash bag (Aye)
Count it up, count it up, count it up, go get the trash bag (oh yeah)
Count it up, count it up, count it up, go get the trash bag (oh yeah)
Count it up, count it up, count it up, go get the trash bag (Yeah)
And I just be counting up like I'm in math class (Oh yeah)
Soon as I get off the clock, I'm gonna put in some overtime
(Some overtime)
Don't gotta ask about the city, the young niggas know it's mine (Blood)
I'm kicking shit with convicted felons
Snuck in the club with two different weapons (Aye)
Walking around with a trash bag
Somebody help me, it's getting heavy
I see that these young niggas satisfied
Get out my way 'cause I'm hungry (Blah)
Brought niggas food on the plate (Woo)
Sitting here, rubbing my stomach (Aye)
Money turned me into a savage (Savage)
These niggas ain't living like me (No)
I'm cut from a whole different fabric (Aye)
They know I'm as real as can be (Huh)
Pass in front of me like I'm a hashtag (Hey)
I stuffing piles of California weed inside a trash bag (Gang)
I just be counting up like I'm in math class (Woo)
If she adding dollars up, she need a trash bag (Aye)
Count it up, count it up, count it up, go get the trash bag (oh yeah)
Count it up, count it up, count it up, go get the trash bag (oh yeah)
Count it up, count it up, count it up, go get the trash bag (Yeah)
And I just be counting up like I'm in math class (Oh yeah)
Oh yeah, oh yeah
The Wave lyrics - DaBaby
Jesus
Ayy
Bitch I'm the wave
Aye, aye
(Firzt on the track)
Turn up, turn up, turn up
Oh you must not know I'm that nig (must not know I'm that nig)
So you must not know I'm living (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bitch, I'm the wave, you better catch up (Bitch I'm the wave)
Bitch, I'm the wave, you better catch up (Yeah, yeah)
I bought it and bought it, no limit (I'm bout it and bout it)
I'm diving in dollars, I'm swimming (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bitch, I'm the wave, you better catch up (Bitch I'm the wave)
Bitch, I'm the wave, you better catch up (Yeah, yeah)
Woah
I got a whole lotta bitches and all of them love me (Love me)
And I do not fuck with broke niggas, 'cause I'm getting money
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
You know we count a whole lot of Benjamins, all of them dirty
(All of them dirty)
We ride around with extended clips, all of them thirties (Bah)
Go and put on it like jacket and hop on the wave (Wave, swoosh)
And I see you jacking my swagger, y'all niggas some lame (So lame)
They try to do what I do, but can't do it the same (No, no, no)
Water all over my chain, you can tell I'm the wave (Woah)
Oh you must not know I'm that nig (Must not know I'm that nig)
So you must not know I'm living (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bitch, I'm the wave, you better catch up (Bitch I'm the wave)
Bitch, I'm the wave, you better catch up (Yeah, yeah)
I bought it and bought it, no limit (I'm bout it and bout it)
I'm diving in dollars, I'm swimming (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bitch, I'm the wave, you better catch up (Bitch I'm the wave)
Bitch, I'm the wave, you better catch up (Yeah, yeah)
Woah
I'm dripping flavor, it feel like I'm walking on water
(Feel like I'm walking on water)
My bitches nasty, she suck me and let me record her
(Bless my soul)
You do what you want when you poppin'
I'm weaving and bobbing through traffic (Skrrt)
You mad 'cause you can't make it
And everything I drop is a classic (Classic, for real)
A whole lot of waves like Katrina
Call females, shout out to New Orleans (Orleans, yeah)
I had to cut off that bitch
'Cause I need some excitement, she boring (No, no)
Did you see the lock on they face
When I pulled up in that yellow foreign (Skrrt)
Now they treat me like Kevin Gates
They grab on my dick while I'm performing (Performing)
Oh you must not know I'm that nig (must not know I'm that nig)
So you must not know I'm living (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bitch, I'm the wave, you better catch up (Bitch I'm the wave)
Bitch, I'm the wave, you better catch up (Yeah, yeah)
I bought it and bought it, no limit (I'm bout it and bout it)
I'm diving in dollars, I'm swimming (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Bitch, I'm the wave, you better catch up (Bitch I'm the wave)
Bitch, I'm the wave, you better catch up (Yeah, yeah)
Light Show lyrics - DaBaby
(Baby Jesus)
Sean
Yeah (Firzt on the track)
Yeah
I got a, I got a, I got a whole lot of diamonds (Yeah)
Whole lot of gold on my neck, so a young nigga shinin' (Shine)
Add up the check with my niggas and we undivided
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I'ma make niggas respect it, a young nigga grindin' (Hey)
I got a, I got a, I got a whole lot of diamonds (What you got? Yeah)
Whole lot of gold on my neck, so a young nigga shinin' (Shine)
Add up the check with my niggas and we undivided (Ayo)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I'ma make niggas respect it, a young nigga grindin' (Hey)
So much gold wrapped 'round my neck, I look like Mr. T (Ayy)
I say this with all due respect, you not fuckin' with me (No)
I need somebody to help me, I'm havin' a problem (Hey)
Like should I just put on my gold, or should I wear the diamonds? (Diam')
When I pull up on them hoes, I got all of 'em smilin' (Skrrt)
Run up that check with my bros and then we gon' divide it (Break)
I promise that I'll never fold, 'cause a young nigga solid
(Hey, hey, hey, hey)
And wherever a young nigga go, I'ma always be shinin' (Hey)
I got a, I got a, I got a whole lot of diamonds (Yeah)
Whole lot of gold on my neck, so a young nigga shinin' (Shine)
Add up the check with my niggas and we undivided
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I'ma make niggas respect it, a young nigga grindin' (Hey)
I got a, I got a, I got a whole lot of diamonds (What you got? Yeah)
Whole lot of gold on my neck, so a young nigga shinin' (Shine)
Add up the check with my niggas and we undivided (Ayo)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I'ma make niggas respect it, a young nigga grindin' (Hey)
I'ma make niggas respect it, ayoung nigga be on the grind
(Be on the grind)
She saw them real VVSs and young nigga be on her mind
(On her mind, yeah)
Hold lot of ice on my body, be careful, don't slip on the water (Water)
Lookin' like I'm from Miami, they think a young nigga from Florida (Yeah)
Only young nigga in Charlotte, that's rockin' a whole lot of diamonds (Diam')
You'd make yourself mighty too if your Cuban link cost $20, 000 (Racks)
Got the same jewelry as Future, this chain was made by Avianne (Yeah)
Whole lot of niggas was sleepin', I had to get up and remind 'em that
I got a, I got a, I got a whole lot of diamonds (Yeah)
Whole lot of gold on my neck, so a young nigga shinin' (Shine)
Add up the check with my niggas and we undivided
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I'ma make niggas respect it, a young nigga grindin'
I got a, I got a, I got a whole lot of diamonds (What you got? Yeah)
Whole lot of gold on my neck, so a young nigga shinin' (Shine)
Add up the check with my niggas and we undivided (Ayo)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
And I'ma make niggas respect it, a young nigga grindin' (Hey)
Squad Goals lyrics - DaBaby
Squad, squad
My squad, squad
Squad goals, squad goals (Squad goals)
The only thing that keeps me sane is my woes (my woes)
Squad goals, squad goals (Squad goals)
My team put up big, five thousand on hoes
Squad goals, squad goals (Squad)
We couldn't fake niggas off, that's how it goes
Squad goals, squad goals (Squad goals)
My team put up big, five thousand on hoes
And my squad goes
I promise I never let a nigga come and change, and we did
And I just left five at the airport, it feel like it came from the crib
See, these niggas be using our names
'Cause they tryna make people love them
But no these niggas are not the same
'Cause my niggas came from the struggle
Don't believe me, then go ask my mama
She can tell you how it happened
Back when you were living with no problems
We was sleeping on the mattress
And no you will not be like my niggas
You're not even be like my bitches
'Cause we all do this shit for our family
But you do this shit for attention
And I just left Port of Miami
And they tryna send me to prison
And ain't nobody care about my niggas
My families, my fans and my bitches
Damn, I guess this how it goes
I'm just gon' charge it to the game and focus on my
Squad goals, squad goals (Squad goals)
The only thing that keeps me sane is my woes (my woes)
Squad goals, squad goals
A team put up five thousand, my hoes
Squad goals, squad goals (Squad)
We couldn't fake niggas off, that's how it goes
Squad goals, squad goals (Squad goals)
My team put up big, five thousand on hoes
And my squad goes
Wait Up lyrics - DaBaby
Baby Jesus
You already know about that
Yeah
Baby wait up
Heard you know a nigga
Baby, you don't know how much that I appreciate ya
I never, ever, ever underestimate ya
I can't even lie, girl your my motivation
But right now I got to go
I ain't got no time, I'm on the road (Skrrt)
I be rocking diamonds with the gold (Sold)
I done took over the town, it's getting old (Old)
And I'm gon' have to fuck with you, when I get home (Home)
So I took it, girl, you know a nigga popping, wait up
Girl, you know a nigga popping, wait up (Yeah)
Girl, you know a nigga
Girl, you know a nigga
Girl, you know a nigga popping, wait up (Wait up)
Girl, you know a nigga popping
Girl, you know a nigga popping
Girl, you know a nigga popping, I can't lay up (No)
Girl, you know you need to stop
Girl, you know a nigga popping
Girl, you know a nigga popping, wait up (Yeah, yeah)
You do what you want when you're popping (Pop)
Fly me a chick to the islands (To the uh)
First glass we sip with the partners (Ooh)
I like a bitch with no mileage (No mileage)
This what you get when you wait up (Wait up)
I'm way too busy to lay up (Lay up)
I just got off to her
And it ain't no question about what I'm doing
I'm coming to see you (Hey)
I told you I need you
Girl do you believe in me (Yeah)
I got the diamonds flooded in my Cuban link
See a young nigga shining (Shine)
I told you, it's all about timing (Time)
You waiting, you waiting, that's why you my favorite
Girl, I appreciate it so I had to tell
Baby, you don't know how much that I appreciate ya
I never, ever, ever underestimate ya
I can't even lie, girl your my motivation
But right now I got to go
I ain't got no time, I'm on the road (Skrrt)
I be rocking diamonds with the gold (Sold)
I done took over the town, it's getting old (Old)
And I'm gon' have to fuck with you, when I get home (Home)
So I took it, girl, you know a nigga popping, wait up
Girl, you know a nigga popping, wait up (Yeah)
Girl, you know a nigga
Girl, you know a nigga
Girl, you know a nigga popping, wait up (Wait up)
Girl, you know a nigga popping
Girl, you know a nigga popping
Girl, you know a nigga popping, I can't lay up (No)
Girl, you know you need to stop
Girl, you know a nigga popping
Girl, you know a nigga popping, wait up (Yeah, yeah)
You do what you want when you're popping (Pop)
She know I got bitches, I got options (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
No, I don't listen to gossip (No, no, no)
Fuck that, I'm switching the topic (Yeah)
This what you get when you wait up (Wait up)
Don't go to sleep, baby stay up (Stay up)
When your texts don't get finished
I'm coming straight over to give you the business
You better believe it (Aye, aye)
You know that I don't give a fuck what people think (No)
Them other bitches don't see what you see in me (Don't)
You know all of the words to my songs (Words to my songs)
You got all of them saved to your phone (Phone)
You stay down for a minute, that's why you the realest
Don't ever forget it
Baby, you don't know how much that I appreciate ya
I never, ever, ever underestimate ya
I can't even lie, girl your my motivation
But right now I got to go
I ain't got no time, I'm on the road (Skrrt)
I be rocking diamonds with the gold (Sold)
I done took over the town, it's getting old (Old)
And I'm gon' have to fuck with you, when I get home (Home)
So I took it, girl, you know a nigga popping, wait up
Girl, you know a nigga popping, wait up (Yeah)
Girl, you know a nigga
Girl, you know a nigga
Girl, you know a nigga popping, wait up (Wait up)
Girl, you know a nigga popping
Girl, you know a nigga popping
Girl, you know a nigga popping, I can't lay up (No)
Girl, you know you need to stop
Girl, you know a nigga popping
Girl, you know a nigga popping, wait up (Yeah, yeah)
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