POP STAR DaBaby (Ft. Kevin Gates)
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[Intro: DaBaby]
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(Pop star) They gon' tell you I went
They gon' tell you I went
They gon' tell you I went
Pop star (Pop star)
What they gon' tell you? (Huh?)
[Chorus: DaBaby]
They prolly tell you I went pop (Huh?)
Until a nigga play with me and he get popped (Yeah)
I'm on front row at BET without my Glock (Huh?)
I'm ready to beat a nigga up like I'm The Rock (Let's go)
And she ready to sweep a nigga up because he hot (Mm, mm)
She ready to eat a nigga up until he lock (Mm, yeah)
She hit the brakes and speed it up like she a car (Hmm)
Now she got her hands behind her head like I'm a cop (Huh)
I told her "Fuck the police," yeah
[Verse 1: DaBaby]
She right beside me and she sendin' nudes (Let's go)
You fucked my bitch? That's cool, I'm fuckin' niggas' bitches, too
If you try on my shoes, they ain't gon' fit, me and you wear different shoes (Uh, uh)
Had to dumb it down for them to bite, now it's time to switch the groove (Okay, okay)
I pulled up smooth wit' my lil' bae, but I coulda came wit' your boo (Uh-huh)
If you wit' the shit like I'm wit' the shit, when they play they gon' make the news (Yeah)
I was hittin' your sis on Sunday, at your grandma place, she cool (Uh-huh)
And if she raised you, I don't want her plate, no, I ain't even take her food (No thanks)
Baby bougie, he be turnin' down all kinda hoes
He took my bitch in Nike, I'm rockin' designer clothes
I told her "Sorry, I'm not fuckin', baby, I'm not a ho"
Had bitches knockin' at my door like they was Domino's
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(Pop star) They gon' tell you I went
They gon' tell you I went
They gon' tell you I went
Pop star (Pop star)
What they gon' tell you? (Huh?)
[Chorus: DaBaby]
They prolly tell you I went pop (Huh?)
Until a nigga play with me and he get popped (Yeah)
I'm on front row at BET without my Glock (Huh?)
I'm ready to beat a nigga up like I'm The Rock (Let's go)
And she ready to sweep a nigga up because he hot (Mm, mm)
She ready to eat a nigga up until he lock (Mm, yeah)
She hit the brakes and speed it up like she a car (Hmm)
Now she got her hands behind her head like I'm a cop (Huh)
I told her "Fuck the police," yeah
[Verse 1: DaBaby]
She right beside me and she sendin' nudes (Let's go)
You fucked my bitch? That's cool, I'm fuckin' niggas' bitches, too
If you try on my shoes, they ain't gon' fit, me and you wear different shoes (Uh, uh)
Had to dumb it down for them to bite, now it's time to switch the groove (Okay, okay)
I pulled up smooth wit' my lil' bae, but I coulda came wit' your boo (Uh-huh)
If you wit' the shit like I'm wit' the shit, when they play they gon' make the news (Yeah)
I was hittin' your sis on Sunday, at your grandma place, she cool (Uh-huh)
And if she raised you, I don't want her plate, no, I ain't even take her food (No thanks)
Baby bougie, he be turnin' down all kinda hoes
He took my bitch in Nike, I'm rockin' designer clothes
I told her "Sorry, I'm not fuckin', baby, I'm not a ho"
Had bitches knockin' at my door like they was Domino's
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