Lil Baby I Done Told These Niggas I Quit, Knowing Got Damn Well
Here Are the Lyrics to Lil Baby & DaBaby's 'Babe'
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 second compilation anthology.
Two of the hottest babies in the rap game, Lil Infant and DaBaby, joined forces on the aptly titled vocal "Babe" from Quality Command's forthcoming second compilation album.
Released July 17, the track was produced past Wheezy and marks Lil Baby and DaBaby's tertiary collaboration.
Cheque out the full lyrics below.
(Turn me up)
Turn me up, literally
(Jamz, turn me up)
This spot closed, going to another, we ain't going home (yeah)
Duck all shots, proceed my fire, never exist lone (yeah)
She know that I'm rich, tryna start a business, say she need a loan (yeah)
Large dawg status, money similar a bridge, shawtie got in on (aye)
Feds might be listening, so I switch the phone
Ex bitch tripping, say I did her wrong
V12 Benz, hit it then I'm gone
Knock a n—a off, put it in a song
Lamentable father 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 it all
Quarter mil' at to the lowest degree, if my wrist involved
Cheque out my garage, I got every motorcar
I become dope money, never did a fraud
M's in my business relationship, never had a menu
Fabricated information technology out the trap, n—a living large
I was working difficult, never had a job
Keep 'em in the house, shorty like the rod
I'm rockin' big stones like I'thousand Nelly
I don't get back and forth 'cause that's petty
You tin can go pissed on like R. Kelly
My bitch thick similar Keisha off Belly
If I requite you this dick, don't bleat, 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 need no script, I don't need no edit
I'm rockin' big stones like I'm Nelly
I don't get back and forth 'cause that'south petty
You tin get pissed on like R. Kelly
My bitch thick similar Keisha off Abdomen
If I requite you this dick, don't squeal, no telling
Due north—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 don't need no edit or nothin'
I ain't finna fight for credentials
Somebody give Dababy credit or somethin' (permit's go)
I just got off a flight with two pistols (yes)
I just beat down a ho with her face on the floor
I bet that nigga similar when she buss 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 go
No, I ain't gotta say that, he itchin' (uh, uh)
Don't give that male child a reason to draw down (uh, uh)
Due north—a know how nosotros play, nosotros lay law down
And I caught this lil' bae in the DM, came over to see me
I'one thousand all in her jaw now, and I
Like to say I'm the prettiest curt lil' n—a
Hoes inquire me if I do my eyebrows (no)
I don't look at the tag when I store, I just catch what I want
And I just buy what I buy now (cap)
When they put on my motherfucking vocal, everyone get along
Brand 'em all get in line now
I only went and did XXL, I pull upward belatedly as hell
No I'1000 never on time at present (who dat?)
That lil' n—a hot, he on fire now
Play with me, call the cops, he gon' die now
And these due north—as just looked out the window
These north—as weren't actually outside, put the blinds down (ha)
Remember we used to pray for a lick
Now I cash out on all of my whips and they mines now
And I ain't tryna save me a bitch, she on burn bitch
I won't fifty-fifty piss, put the burn down out (fire)
If you finna pull ice out my jewelry, existent shade, bitch
You might fuck around shine your optics out (bling)
I'm rockin' big stones similar I'yard Nelly
I don't go back and forth 'cause that's petty
You can get 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 drip similar where'south my credit
I don't need no script, I don't need no edit
I don't demand no script, I don't need no edit
I'one thousand rockin' big stones like I'm Nelly
I don't go back and forth 'cause that's picayune
Yous 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's my credit
I don't need no script, I don't demand 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
Lil Baby I Done Told These Niggas I Quit, Knowing Got Damn Well
Source: https://www.billboard.com/articles/news/lyrics/8525675/lil-baby-dababy-baby-lyrics
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