Off Top DaBaby

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Ha, bitch
I’m really Rich

[Chorus]
Okay, I got too many rooms inside my crib
I’m on FaceTime with my hoes, bitches asking where I live

[Verse 1]
I just sat with the label, but I didn’t sign the deal
I told my plug to turn me up
He told me, “Boy, you need to chill”
And I’ma keep the fucking swanging 'til we got a fucking M
Forever loyal to the family, never switch up on my friends
Inside the gate been pushing weight before I ever seen a gym
Took a loss for thirty thousand when I dropped Above the Rim
They talking money when we meeting, ain’t no need to meet again
Ain’t no capping in my rapping, so I never need a pen
I like a freak to mind her business, tell the people I’m her friend
I play for keeps
I get the pussy, then I dip ‘em in the wind
I’m a motherfucking pimp
I fuck her once, I fuck again
Yeah
If I ain’t on Patron, I’m on the Hen'
And I ain’t tryna kick it with you niggas, fuck a friend
All these bitches in my mention, liking pictures on the 'Gram
I’m having way too much fun shittin’ on you niggas
They knocking on my door
'Cause I’m different on you niggas
How can I ignore that I’m the sickest ever did it?
Rocking shiny clothes and dancing in my videos like Diddy
I’m that nigga in my city
And if a fuck nigga ever hatin’, he only hatin’ 'cause he ain’t with me
And if a lil' bitch you hear is talking down, the bitch is talking down because she in her feelings
Know you heard 'bout Baby Jesus
Everybody round ‘em winning
I just did a show in Charlotte and bitches wrapped around the building