[Intro: DaBaby & Gucci Mane]
(Ambezza did it)
Long ghetto hair on my bitch ('06, yeah, '06), yeah (Yeah)
Ghetto hair on my bitch ('06)
Look like Flare in '06
Long ghetto hair on my bitch (It's Gucci)
Yeah (Go)
[Chorus: DaBaby]
Nigga, this that '06 Gucci Mane
My lil' nigga, gone off a pill, the nigga walk around like Superman
Somebody calm him down, he boutta shoot the man
Nigga, this that '06 Gucci Mane
My trunk won't be still, I'ma play the music loud as the music can
You don't like that way I'm ridin'? Catch an Uber then
Yeah, nigga, let's go
[Verse 1: DaBaby]
Feel like La Flare in '06 (Yeah)
Long ghetto hair on my bitch (Uh-huh)
I came from them, I wasn't shit (What they do?)
Now they sit there and stare at my whip (Okay)
I can't even put it in park (Nah)
Somebody down to get hit (Yeah)
I need somebody carryin' my fifty
She ran over her man, he a jit
And you could throw my bowl on the floor, I'm a dog (Woof, woof), nigga damn near a pit (Woof, woof)
I don't think none of them niggas with it at all (Nah), niggas damn near a bitch (None of these niggas)
Only 'bout winter, spring, summer, fall (Nah) without my hand on the stick (Nah)
And I'll politely pull up in a brand-new car and bend over his bitch (Yeah)
(Ambezza did it)
Long ghetto hair on my bitch ('06, yeah, '06), yeah (Yeah)
Ghetto hair on my bitch ('06)
Look like Flare in '06
Long ghetto hair on my bitch (It's Gucci)
Yeah (Go)
[Chorus: DaBaby]
Nigga, this that '06 Gucci Mane
My lil' nigga, gone off a pill, the nigga walk around like Superman
Somebody calm him down, he boutta shoot the man
Nigga, this that '06 Gucci Mane
My trunk won't be still, I'ma play the music loud as the music can
You don't like that way I'm ridin'? Catch an Uber then
Yeah, nigga, let's go
[Verse 1: DaBaby]
Feel like La Flare in '06 (Yeah)
Long ghetto hair on my bitch (Uh-huh)
I came from them, I wasn't shit (What they do?)
Now they sit there and stare at my whip (Okay)
I can't even put it in park (Nah)
Somebody down to get hit (Yeah)
I need somebody carryin' my fifty
She ran over her man, he a jit
And you could throw my bowl on the floor, I'm a dog (Woof, woof), nigga damn near a pit (Woof, woof)
I don't think none of them niggas with it at all (Nah), niggas damn near a bitch (None of these niggas)
Only 'bout winter, spring, summer, fall (Nah) without my hand on the stick (Nah)
And I'll politely pull up in a brand-new car and bend over his bitch (Yeah)
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