DaBaby - Baby On Baby Out Now Freestyle (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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DaBaby - Baby On Baby Out Now Freestyle (en) Lyrics
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Nigga, off the top, what
the fuck you thought?
I ain't gotta wait to kick it
If a bitch want me, then
a bitch gon' wait
I ain't gotta wait for bitches (ha)
If I feel like playing
I'ma play with my kid
I ain't finna play with niggas (uh-uh)
And I got a gun for every
room I got in my crib
You could say I stay with
pistols (bitch)
You could say that I stay
with another nigga bitch
You could tell if you play
I'm clicking (let's go)
You could tell that I'm nothing
like none of these rappers
Everybody know Baby different (yeah)
And no I'm not no mufucking
tough guy (uh-huh)
But if you play with me,
put 'em up high (yeah)
My bitch she got pretty
skin and pretty eyes
She look just like TLC
Left Eye (uh-huh)
And I can't be fucking them
hoes from my city
But if I do she from the
West side (the West)
And I can't be fucking
you bitches for free
You gotta pay me hoe,
I'm that fine (huh)
We in this bitch, now we on that time
I don't gotta pay for the sauce
so I stack mine (yeah)
And I can wear sweatpants
like everyday
And take your bitch like
"that's mine" (okay)
And you gon' go blow your
shit on clothes and shit
But watch me invest mine (uh-huh)
And I'ma show other niggas
how to get some money
We ain't waiting on tax
time (talk to 'em)
And I ain't playing no mothafuckin'
scratch off (uh-huh)
I'm tryna go get me some money (yeah)
Give jobs to my niggas, yeah,
bitch, who the realest?
I ain't being stingy
with money (uh-huh)
I told 'em I'm Pac of
the new shit (Pac)
You could reach in my pockets
a new blue shit (yeah)
And Baby on Baby out now
When my shit come on everybody
like "who this?" (who!)
I know they gon' copy the flavor
I ain't really tripping, lil
nigga I do this (uh-huh)
Pull up to the scene with
a new hoe (she new)
Them 50's all pink like
they nuvo (huh)
Them diamonds be dancing
like Bruno (Mars)
Tell future to meet me on Pluto (yeah)
Tell your bitch to meet me in Miami
I need a vacation, I'm tryna
bring two hoes (ah)
Fuck around and come back with a J.Lo
I'm strapped like them niggas on Halo
My sauce ain't easy to copy,
yeah they try to jock it
Can't do what I do though
I could've dropped Baby on Baby
but let that shit rock
But fuck that I ain't fu tho
Yeah bitch I'm still hungry
I need more (eat)
I take that back in and
play CeeLo (huh)
They like my CD, it's on repeat (yeah)
She clean up the dick, she
a neat freak (mmm)
And you looking at the best
mothafuckin' rapper in his
face when you see me nigga
The best mothafuckin' rapper, nigga
Yeah, fuck you talkin' about, nigga
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