BLAME IT ON BABY DaBaby
"BLAME IT ON BABY" by DaBaby is a hip-hop track released in 2020. The song explores themes of confidence, success, and taking responsibility for one's actions. DaBaby's energetic flow and catchy hooks are complemented by upbeat production. The song reflects his rise in the music industry and resonates with his fanbase, showcasing his signature style. #HipHop
[Verse 1]
I'm like fuck it, let the beat build, nigga
I do my own thing, ain’t worry 'bout how he feel nigga, let's go
Special ed, yeah, I’m a re-re nigga
Can I get a re? (Ahem) Yeah, a refill, nigga
Ya favorite rapper say he fuckin' with Baby, somebody lied
Play with ya kids, 'cause the last nigga played me, somebody died (Yeah, yeah)
Playin' both sides, go play the victim, oh, now they cryin'
I water park when I slip in my baby, she let me slide
Chocolate-ass nigga (Yeah), real nigga rockstar
Platinum sellin' popstar, poppin'-ass nigga (Pop)
My bitch is like a Barbie, woo like I'm Pop Smoke
I lift up one leg when she drop that ass, nigga (Drop)
Shade Room, baby (Shade), shade who?
Everybody blame you, you ballin’ like you Babe Ruth, baby (Huh)
Blame it on Baby, I let the beat build (Wait a minute, who are you?)
Okay K.i.D, drop the beat and watch me take it home, baby (Let’s go)
[Verse 2]
I get chicken, no tender
Fine lil' bitches on Twitter
Denyin’ all these hoes on Insta
Brand new drip
I wear it one time like a nigga can't fit it
Blame it on Baby, a greasy lil' nigga (Grease)
iPhone ringin', who is it? (Brr)
Probably some lil’ nigga bitch
He fuck with my old ho
And he think he hurtin' my feelings, I already hit (Haa), psych
He must ain't heard about Baby
He must not know about Jon Jon
I heard they shut down the airport
Hopped on a jet to LA, bitch, I'm ballin' like Bron-Bron
BDB, we gon' cut up regardless
I know I'm on top, I'm a target
My young nigga ballin' like Giannis
You play, we gon' pull up and shoot
Top floor of the penthouse, biggest one still in Charlotte (Let's go)
I'm like fuck it, let the beat build, nigga
I do my own thing, ain’t worry 'bout how he feel nigga, let's go
Special ed, yeah, I’m a re-re nigga
Can I get a re? (Ahem) Yeah, a refill, nigga
Ya favorite rapper say he fuckin' with Baby, somebody lied
Play with ya kids, 'cause the last nigga played me, somebody died (Yeah, yeah)
Playin' both sides, go play the victim, oh, now they cryin'
I water park when I slip in my baby, she let me slide
Chocolate-ass nigga (Yeah), real nigga rockstar
Platinum sellin' popstar, poppin'-ass nigga (Pop)
My bitch is like a Barbie, woo like I'm Pop Smoke
I lift up one leg when she drop that ass, nigga (Drop)
Shade Room, baby (Shade), shade who?
Everybody blame you, you ballin’ like you Babe Ruth, baby (Huh)
Blame it on Baby, I let the beat build (Wait a minute, who are you?)
Okay K.i.D, drop the beat and watch me take it home, baby (Let’s go)
[Verse 2]
I get chicken, no tender
Fine lil' bitches on Twitter
Denyin’ all these hoes on Insta
Brand new drip
I wear it one time like a nigga can't fit it
Blame it on Baby, a greasy lil' nigga (Grease)
iPhone ringin', who is it? (Brr)
Probably some lil’ nigga bitch
He fuck with my old ho
And he think he hurtin' my feelings, I already hit (Haa), psych
He must ain't heard about Baby
He must not know about Jon Jon
I heard they shut down the airport
Hopped on a jet to LA, bitch, I'm ballin' like Bron-Bron
BDB, we gon' cut up regardless
I know I'm on top, I'm a target
My young nigga ballin' like Giannis
You play, we gon' pull up and shoot
Top floor of the penthouse, biggest one still in Charlotte (Let's go)
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