Curry He'll Shoot Out Your Eyes Lil Baby
Here Are the Lyrics to Lil Babe & DaBaby's 'Baby'
Two of the hottest babies in the rap game, Lil Baby and DaBaby, join forces on the aptly-named "Baby" off of Quality Command'southward forthcoming second compilation album.
Ii of the hottest babies in the rap game, Lil Baby and DaBaby, joined forces on the aptly titled song "Baby" from Quality Command's forthcoming second compilation album.
Released July 17, the track was produced by Wheezy and marks Lil Baby and DaBaby's third collaboration.
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(Plough me upwards)
Plow me up, literally
(Jamz, turn me upwards)
This spot airtight, going to another, we ain't going habitation (yep)
Duck all shots, keep my fire, never exist solitary (yeah)
She know that I'm rich, tryna start a business, say she need a loan (yes)
Large dawg status, money similar a bridge, shawtie got in on (yeah)
Feds might exist listening, so I switch the phone
Ex bitch tripping, say I did her wrong
V12 Benz, hit it then I'm gone
Knock a due north—a off, put information technology in a song
Sorry male parent God, know I'm living wrong
Ain't coming back, they know that I'g gone
Super charged smashin', I exist in my zone
Shorty super thick, then I took it off
Thinking with my dick, damn virtually risked it all
Quarter mil' at to the lowest degree, if my wrist involved
Check out my garage, I got every motorcar
I get dope money, never did a fraud
M's in my account, never had a card
Made it out the trap, northward—a living large
I was working difficult, never had a task
Go on 'em in the firm, shorty similar the rod
I'm rockin' big stones like I'm Nelly
I don't become back and forth 'cause that's petty
You tin get pissed on like R. Kelly
My bitch thick like Keisha off Belly
If I give you this dick, don't bleat, no telling
N—as stealing my baste similar where'due south my credit
I don't need no script, I don't need no edit
I don't need no script, I don't demand no edit
I'm rockin' big stones like I'm Nelly
I don't go dorsum and forth 'cause that's petty
Y'all can get pissed on like R. Kelly
My bowwow thick like Keisha off Belly
If I give y'all this dick, don't squeal, no telling
North—as stealing my baste similar where's my credit
I don't need no script, I don't need no edit
I don't need no script, I don't need no edit
I don't demand no edit or nothin'
I ain't finna fight for credentials
Somebody give Dababy credit or somethin' (let's become)
I just got off a flying with 2 pistols (aye)
I simply beat down a ho with her face on the flooring
I bet that nigga like when she buss him (mwah)
He ain't zero to play with, he gifted (nope)
I just had court today, they dismissed it (aye)
N—as asking nigh Baby, that nigga don't get
No, I ain't gotta say that, he itchin' (uh, uh)
Don't give that boy a reason to draw down (uh, uh)
N—a know how nosotros play, we lay law downwards
And I caught this lil' bae in the DM, came over to see me
I'one thousand all in her jaw now, and I
Similar to say I'g the prettiest short lil' n—a
Hoes inquire me if I do my eyebrows (no)
I don't expect at the tag when I shop, I but grab what I desire
And I only buy what I buy now (cap)
When they put on my motherfucking song, everyone get along
Make 'em all become in line now
I only went and did XXL, I pull up late as hell
No I'm never on fourth dimension now (who dat?)
That lil' due north—a hot, he on burn now
Play with me, phone call the cops, he gon' die now
And these n—every bit only looked out the window
These n—as weren't actually outside, put the blinds downwards (ha)
Remember we used to pray for a lick
Now I cash out on all of my whips and they mines now
And I ain't tryna save me a bowwow, she on fire bowwow
I won't even piss, put the fire out (fire)
If you finna pull water ice out my jewelry, existent shade, bowwow
You might fuck around shine your eyes out (bling)
I'grand rockin' big stones like I'm Nelly
I don't go back and forth 'cause that'southward piffling
You can become pissed on similar R. Kelly
My bitch thick like Keisha off Abdomen
If I give you this dick, don't squeal, no telling
North—equally stealing my baste similar where's my credit
I don't need no script, I don't need no edit
I don't need no script, I don't need no edit
I'm rockin' big stones like I'm Nelly
I don't go back and along 'cause that's petty
You tin become pissed on similar R. Kelly
My bitch thick like Keisha off Belly
If I give you this dick, don't squeal, no telling
North—equally stealing my drip similar where'southward my credit
I don't demand no script, I don't need no edit
I don't need no script, I don't need no edit
(Jamz, plow me upwards)
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Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Dominique Jones, Jonathan Kirk
Source: https://www.billboard.com/articles/news/lyrics/8525675/lil-baby-dababy-baby-lyrics
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