If I Weren't Rapping Baby, I Would Still Drive Mercedes.
Here Are the Lyrics to Lil Infant & 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 Control's forthcoming 2nd compilation album.
2 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 anthology.
Released July 17, the track was produced past Wheezy and marks Lil Baby and DaBaby's third collaboration.
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(Turn me upwards)
Turn me upwardly, literally
(Jamz, plow me up)
This spot closed, going to some other, nosotros ain't going habitation (yeah)
Duck all shots, proceed my burn down, never be alone (yeah)
She know that I'thousand rich, tryna start a business organization, say she need a loan (yeah)
Big dawg status, money like a bridge, shawtie got in on (yeah)
Feds might be listening, so I switch the phone
Ex bitch tripping, say I did her wrong
V12 Benz, hit information technology then I'm gone
Knock a northward—a off, put it in a vocal
Sorry begetter God, know I'yard living wrong
Ain't coming dorsum, they know that I'm gone
Super charged smashin', I exist in my zone
Shorty super thick, then I took it off
Thinking with my dick, damn near risked information technology all
Quarter mil' at least, if my wrist involved
Check out my garage, I got every car
I get dope money, never did a fraud
M's in my account, never had a carte
Made it out the trap, north—a living large
I was working hard, never had a task
Continue 'em in the house, shorty similar the rod
I'm rockin' large stones like I'm Nelly
I don't become back and forth 'crusade that's petty
You lot can get pissed on like R. Kelly
My bitch thick like Keisha off Abdomen
If I requite you lot this dick, don't squeal, no telling
N—every bit stealing my baste like where'south 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'one thousand Nelly
I don't go back and forth 'cause that's petty
Y'all can get pissed on similar R. Kelly
My bowwow thick like Keisha off Belly
If I give you this dick, don't squeal, no telling
N—equally stealing my drip similar where's my credit
I don't demand no script, I don't demand no edit
I don't need no script, I don't demand no edit
I don't demand no edit or nothin'
I ain't finna fight for credentials
Somebody requite Dababy credit or somethin' (let's get)
I simply got off a flying with two pistols (yeah)
I simply beat down a ho with her face up on the floor
I bet that nigga like when she kiss him (mwah)
He ain't nothing to play with, he gifted (nope)
I but had courtroom today, they dismissed it (yeah)
North—as request about 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 we play, nosotros lay police down
And I caught this lil' bae in the DM, came over to see me
I'k all in her jaw now, and I
Like to say I'm the prettiest curt lil' n—a
Hoes ask me if I do my eyebrows (no)
I don't expect at the tag when I shop, I merely grab what I want
And I simply buy what I buy now (cap)
When they put on my motherfucking song, everyone go along
Make 'em all get in line at present
I merely went and did XXL, I pull upward late equally hell
No I'1000 never on fourth dimension now (who dat?)
That lil' n—a hot, he on fire at present
Play with me, call the cops, he gon' die now
And these n—every bit just looked out the window
These n—equally weren't really outside, put the blinds down (ha)
Remember nosotros used to pray for a lick
At present I cash out on all of my whips and they mines now
And I ain't tryna salvage me a bowwow, she on fire bitch
I won't even piss, put the burn down out (burn down)
If yous finna pull ice out my jewelry, existent shade, bitch
You might fuck around shine your eyes out (bling)
I'grand rockin' big stones like I'm Nelly
I don't get back and along 'cause that's petty
Y'all can go pissed on like R. Kelly
My bitch thick like Keisha off Belly
If I requite y'all this dick, don't squeal, no telling
N—as stealing my drip similar where's my credit
I don't need no script, I don't need no edit
I don't demand no script, I don't demand no edit
I'k rockin' big stones similar I'm Nelly
I don't get dorsum and forth 'cause that'southward petty
You can get pissed on like R. Kelly
My bitch thick like Keisha off Belly
If I requite you lot this dick, don't bleat, no telling
N—as stealing my drip like where'southward my credit
I don't demand no script, I don't need no edit
I don't demand no script, I don't demand no edit
(Jamz, turn me up)
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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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