DABABY - GRAMMY PARTY (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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DABABY - GRAMMY PARTY (en) Lyrics
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I seen Baby posted at the Grammy
party with a stick (Yeah)
Let's go, nigga
Huh?
That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby
I seen Baby posted at the Grammy
party with a stick
I got too much bread to do
the talkin', get you
I got too much bread to do
that talkin', get you hit
And I can tell her everything
about me, I'm a pimp
Yeah, I step on business, she gon'
respect my pimpin' (Yeah)
You know I don't care 'bout feelings
(Yeah), you know I care
'bout millions (Let's go)
You know she want me to fuck
her for free, she don't
even let y'all niggas
I tell 'em new niggas better come
catch up with me, soon as they
catch y'all niggas (Yеah)
Pull up and hop out that thing on
'em, cars to the side (Yеah)
Hoggin' the lane on 'em,
look how I drive
I'm in the paint on 'em,
lil nigga small
I'm havin' weight on 'em,
get up and ball
Ain't finna wait on these bands
a dog, she let me spank on 'em
I ain't finna waste time
with none of you niggas
I crank up that Rolls Royce and go
to the bank on 'em (Skrr, skrr)
Come get my key, I'm
at the back with it
I'm on tequila, don't
know the name of it
Got drunk as fuck, I had a hangover
'bout to go buy my BM
the new Ranger Rover
These niggas weak, I'm
in the way on 'em
Ain't in the streets, ain't
got no stain on 'em
I ain't gon' ever believe that she
love me until she go tattoo
my motherfuckin' name on her
Bitch, I'm a dog, I'm
in the cage on 'em
I set it off, ain't finna play on 'em
We let it out, fuck her,
and lay on her
She wanna go one more time,
I'm okay with it
These niggas carry their gun every
now and then, I am not one of
them, I am gon' stay with it
These niggas touch me, I bet you
that magazine inside the church'll
have one of their face on it
Bitch, I'm a dog
You know I don't care 'bout feelings
(Mm), you know I care
'bout millions (Let's go)
You know she want me to fuck
her for free, she don't even
let y'all niggas (No)
I tell 'em new niggas better come
catch up with me, soon as they
catch y'all niggas (Yeah, ho)
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