[Intro]
(That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby)
Uh, yeah, that muhfucker sound like a muhfuckin', uh, alarm clock or some shit, you know
It's alertin' you bitch ass niggas that, that I'm the muh'fuckin' best, yeah
The prettiest chocolate nigga alive, yeah, all that (Firzt on the track)
(That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby)
[Chorus]
I ain't trippin' off another nigga, I'll be straight (Huh)
Ain't even got a chance to eat (Eat)
I seen you lookin' at my plate (Ayy)
You know the bitches treat me great (Great)
They suck my dick and feed me grapes (Grapes)
I'm on my way to get a bag (Ah)
I'm fuckin' up, I'm runnin' late (Turn up)
[Verse 1]
Can't let these niggas slow me down
Fuck waitin' on the label, had to drop a tape (Hey)
I used to trip 'bout bitches fuckin' off
But I been fuckin' off so I been straight (Yeah)
You saving hoes, we need to make a movie 'bout you
Wear your mothafuckin' cape (Ha, ha)
I tell your ho, "We'll make a movie"
But we're probably never goin' on a date (Ayy, ah)
I'm motivated by the money, money motivate me
I always got my mind on it (Mind)
I went to jail because I tried to catch a flight
And I forgot I had the iron on me (Yeah)
I get the shit so cheap you think I drop a ticket
But really threw a extra five on it (Five)
And everything a nigga drop be going crazy
Sounding like I took my time on it
Threw a bag on the table, he thought it was ten pounds
But I really put nine on it (Ah)
And half of them bitches was fake weed
When he open them up he gon' hate me (Ha)
I don't gotta rape bitches, they rape me
Beat a rap nigga up like I'm AP
Throw that rock in the air like I'm Jay-Z
Got a Glock on me, now, and I still'll do it
You can't name five niggas in the rap game
That can come out with realer music
Standing on anything that I ever said all alone
And I still approve it
You know I shot your homeboy
Fucked your main bitch, robbed your partner, I did that
And still get ya stepped on
The most slept on in the game, don't forget that, bitch
(That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby)
Uh, yeah, that muhfucker sound like a muhfuckin', uh, alarm clock or some shit, you know
It's alertin' you bitch ass niggas that, that I'm the muh'fuckin' best, yeah
The prettiest chocolate nigga alive, yeah, all that (Firzt on the track)
(That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby)
[Chorus]
I ain't trippin' off another nigga, I'll be straight (Huh)
Ain't even got a chance to eat (Eat)
I seen you lookin' at my plate (Ayy)
You know the bitches treat me great (Great)
They suck my dick and feed me grapes (Grapes)
I'm on my way to get a bag (Ah)
I'm fuckin' up, I'm runnin' late (Turn up)
[Verse 1]
Can't let these niggas slow me down
Fuck waitin' on the label, had to drop a tape (Hey)
I used to trip 'bout bitches fuckin' off
But I been fuckin' off so I been straight (Yeah)
You saving hoes, we need to make a movie 'bout you
Wear your mothafuckin' cape (Ha, ha)
I tell your ho, "We'll make a movie"
But we're probably never goin' on a date (Ayy, ah)
I'm motivated by the money, money motivate me
I always got my mind on it (Mind)
I went to jail because I tried to catch a flight
And I forgot I had the iron on me (Yeah)
I get the shit so cheap you think I drop a ticket
But really threw a extra five on it (Five)
And everything a nigga drop be going crazy
Sounding like I took my time on it
Threw a bag on the table, he thought it was ten pounds
But I really put nine on it (Ah)
And half of them bitches was fake weed
When he open them up he gon' hate me (Ha)
I don't gotta rape bitches, they rape me
Beat a rap nigga up like I'm AP
Throw that rock in the air like I'm Jay-Z
Got a Glock on me, now, and I still'll do it
You can't name five niggas in the rap game
That can come out with realer music
Standing on anything that I ever said all alone
And I still approve it
You know I shot your homeboy
Fucked your main bitch, robbed your partner, I did that
And still get ya stepped on
The most slept on in the game, don't forget that, bitch
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