Imma Make You Know Lil Baby I Been Thinking About the Homie Lately
Here Are the Lyrics to Lil Infant & DaBaby's 'Babe'
Ii of the hottest babies in the rap game, Lil Baby and DaBaby, join forces on the aptly-named "Baby" off of Quality Control'due south forthcoming second compilation anthology.
Two of the hottest babies in the rap game, Lil Babe and DaBaby, joined forces on the aptly titled vocal "Baby" from Quality Control's forthcoming second compilation album.
Released July 17, the track was produced past Wheezy and marks Lil Baby and DaBaby's third collaboration.
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(Plough me up)
Turn me up, literally
(Jamz, plough me upwards)
This spot closed, going to another, we ain't going habitation (aye)
Duck all shots, proceed my fire, never be alone (yeah)
She know that I'1000 rich, tryna beginning a concern, say she need a loan (yeah)
Large dawg status, money like a span, shawtie got in on (yeah)
Feds might be listening, so I switch the phone
Ex bitch tripping, say I did her incorrect
V12 Benz, hit it then I'g gone
Knock a n—a off, put it in a song
Sorry begetter God, know I'm living wrong
Ain't coming back, they know that I'm gone
Super charged smashin', I be in my zone
Shorty super thick, and so 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'due south in my account, never had a card
Made it out the trap, n—a living large
I was working hard, never had a job
Go on 'em in the house, shorty like the rod
I'thousand rockin' big stones like I'm Nelly
I don't go back and forth 'cause that'south piddling
You tin can become pissed on like R. Kelly
My bitch thick like Keisha off Belly
If I give you this dick, don't squeal, no telling
N—equally stealing my drip like 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 need no edit
I'grand rockin' large stones similar 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 bitch thick like Keisha off Abdomen
If I requite you this dick, don't squeal, no telling
N—as stealing my baste like where'southward 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 need no edit or nothin'
I ain't finna fight for credentials
Somebody requite Dababy credit or somethin' (let's go)
I just got off a flight with 2 pistols (yeah)
I just beat down a ho with her face on the floor
I bet that nigga like when she kiss him (mwah)
He ain't nothing to play with, he gifted (nope)
I just had court today, they dismissed information technology (yeah)
N—as asking about Baby, that nigga don't become
No, I own't gotta say that, he itchin' (uh, uh)
Don't give that male child a reason to draw down (uh, uh)
N—a know how we play, we lay police force down
And I caught this lil' bae in the DM, came over to come across me
I'grand all in her jaw now, and I
Similar to say I'k the prettiest brusk lil' north—a
Hoes inquire me if I practice my eyebrows (no)
I don't look at the tag when I shop, I just grab what I want
And I just buy what I buy now (cap)
When they put on my motherfucking song, anybody get forth
Make 'em all get in line now
I but went and did XXL, I pull up late every bit hell
No I'yard never on time now (who dat?)
That lil' north—a hot, he on fire now
Play with me, call the cops, he gon' dice at present
And these northward—as just looked out the window
These n—as weren't really outside, put the blinds downwards (ha)
Call back we used to pray for a lick
At present I cash out on all of my whips and they mines at present
And I ain't tryna save me a bowwow, she on fire bitch
I won't even piss, put the fire out (fire)
If you finna pull ice out my jewelry, real shade, bowwow
Y'all might fuck effectually smooth your optics out (bling)
I'm rockin' big stones like I'm Nelly
I don't get back and forth 'cause that'due south petty
You tin get pissed on like R. Kelly
My bitch thick like Keisha off Belly
If I give you lot this dick, don't squeal, no telling
Due north—every bit stealing my drip like 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 similar I'one thousand Nelly
I don't go dorsum and along 'cause that's trivial
Y'all tin get pissed on like R. Kelly
My bitch thick like Keisha off Belly
If I give yous 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 need no edit
(Jamz, plough me upwardly)
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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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