Livin Low Down and Im Usin Again Hatin My Name
Here Are the Lyrics to Lil Baby & DaBaby'south 'Infant'
Two of the hottest babies in the rap game, Lil Baby and DaBaby, join forces on the aptly-named "Babe" off of Quality Command's forthcoming second compilation anthology.
Ii of the hottest babies in the rap game, Lil Infant and DaBaby, joined forces on the aptly titled song "Baby" from Quality Control's forthcoming second compilation album.
Released July 17, the track was produced by Wheezy and marks Lil Baby and DaBaby's tertiary collaboration.
Bank check out the total lyrics below.
(Turn me upward)
Plough me upwardly, literally
(Jamz, turn me upwardly)
This spot airtight, going to some other, we ain't going home (yeah)
Duck all shots, continue my fire, never be alone (yeah)
She know that I'one thousand rich, tryna start a business concern, say she need a loan (yeah)
Big dawg status, money like a bridge, shawtie got in on (yes)
Feds might be listening, so I switch the phone
Ex bowwow tripping, say I did her wrong
V12 Benz, hit it then I'chiliad gone
Knock a north—a off, put information technology in a song
Deplorable father God, know I'm living incorrect
Ain't coming back, they know that I'm gone
Super charged smashin', I exist in my zone
Shorty super thick, then I took information technology off
Thinking with my dick, damn well-nigh risked it all
Quarter mil' at least, if my wrist involved
Check out my garage, I got every machine
I get dope money, never did a fraud
Thousand's in my account, never had a card
Made information technology out the trap, n—a living big
I was working hard, never had a job
Go on 'em in the house, shorty like the rod
I'g rockin' big stones like I'm Nelly
I don't go back and forth 'cause that's lilliputian
Y'all tin can get pissed on like R. Kelly
My bitch thick like Keisha off Belly
If I give you this dick, don't squeal, no telling
N—as stealing my drip like 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 need no edit
I'chiliad rockin' big stones like I'yard Nelly
I don't go dorsum and forth 'cause that's petty
You tin go pissed on like R. Kelly
My bitch thick like Keisha off Belly
If I give yous this dick, don't squeal, no telling
Due north—as stealing my drip 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 need no edit or nothin'
I ain't finna fight for credentials
Somebody give Dababy credit or somethin' (let'southward go)
I just got off a flight with two pistols (aye)
I just beat out down a ho with her face on the floor
I bet that nigga similar when she buss him (mwah)
He own't nothing to play with, he gifted (nope)
I just had courtroom today, they dismissed it (yeah)
N—every bit request about Baby, that nigga don't become
No, I ain't gotta say that, he itchin' (uh, uh)
Don't give that boy a reason to describe down (uh, uh)
N—a know how we play, we lay police force downwardly
And I caught this lil' bae in the DM, came over to see me
I'thousand all in her jaw now, and I
Like to say I'm the prettiest short lil' due north—a
Hoes ask me if I do my eyebrows (no)
I don't expect at the tag when I shop, I simply take hold of what I want
And I merely purchase what I buy now (cap)
When they put on my motherfucking song, anybody become along
Make 'em all go in line at present
I just went and did XXL, I pull up late as hell
No I'm never on time at present (who dat?)
That lil' northward—a hot, he on fire now
Play with me, telephone call the cops, he gon' dice now
And these n—as just looked out the window
These northward—equally weren't really exterior, put the blinds down (ha)
Retrieve we used to pray for a lick
At present I greenbacks out on all of my whips and they mines now
And I ain't tryna save me a bitch, she on fire bitch
I won't even piss, put the fire out (fire)
If y'all finna pull water ice out my jewelry, existent shade, bowwow
Yous might fuck around shine your optics out (bling)
I'yard rockin' large stones similar I'thousand Nelly
I don't go back and forth 'cause that'south trivial
You can become pissed on like R. Kelly
My bitch thick similar Keisha off Belly
If I give you this dick, don't squeal, no telling
N—every bit stealing my baste 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' large stones like I'yard Nelly
I don't go back and along 'crusade that's picayune
You tin can get pissed on like R. Kelly
My bitch thick like Keisha off Belly
If I give you this dick, don't squeal, no telling
N—every bit 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
(Jamz, plow me up)
Lyrics licensed & provided by LyricFind
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Dominique Jones, Jonathan Kirk
Source: https://www.billboard.com/music/lyrics/lil-baby-dababy-baby-lyrics-8525675/
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