| Uh, yeah, that muh’fucker sound like a muh’fuckin', uh, alarm clock or some
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| shit, you know
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| It’s alertin' you bitch ass niggas that, that I’m the muh’fuckin' best, yeah
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| The prettiest chocolate nigga alive, yeah, all that (Firzt on the track)
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| (That ain’t DaBaby, that’s my baby)
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| I ain’t trippin' off another nigga, I’ll be straight (Huh)
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| Ain’t even got a chance to eat (Eat)
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| I seen you lookin' at my plate (Ayy)
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| You know the bitches treat me great (Great)
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| They suck my dick and feed me grapes (Grapes)
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| I’m on my way to get a bag (Ah)
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| I’m fuckin' up, I’m runnin' late (Turn up)
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| Can’t let these niggas slow me down
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| Fuck waitin' on the label, had to drop a tape (Hey)
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| I used to trip 'bout bitches fuckin' off
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| But I been fuckin' off so I been straight (Yeah)
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| You saving hoes, we need to make a movie 'bout you
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| Wear your mothafuckin' cape (Ha, ha)
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| I tell your ho, «We'll make a movie»
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| But we’re probably never goin' on a date (Ayy, ah)
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| I’m motivated by the money, money motivate me
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| I always got my mind on it (Mind)
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| I went to jail because I tried to catch a flight
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| And I forgot I had the iron on me (Yeah)
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| I get the shit so cheap you think I drop a ticket
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| But really threw a extra five on it (Five)
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| And everything a nigga drop be going crazy
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| Sounding like I took my time on it
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| Threw a bag on the table, he thought it was ten pounds
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| But I really put nine on it (Ah)
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| And half of them bitches was fake weed
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| When he open them up he gon' hate me (Ha)
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| I don’t gotta rape bitches, they rape me
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| Beat a rap nigga up like I’m AP
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| Throw that rock in the air like I’m Jay-Z
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| Got a Glock on me, now, and I still’ll do it
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| You can’t name five niggas in the rap game
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| That can come out with realer music
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| Standing on anything that I ever said all alone
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| And I still approve it
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| You know I shot your homeboy
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| Fucked your main bitch, robbed your partner, I did that
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| And still get ya stepped on
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| The most slept on in the game, don’t forget that, bitch
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| I ain’t trippin' off another nigga, I’ll be straight
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| (Tell these niggas to quit fuckin' playin' with me)
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| Ain’t even got a chance to eat
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| (Man, I’m too raw in this shit, man)
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| I seen you lookin' at my plate
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| (And I’m the muh’fuckin' prettiest chocolate nigga alive)
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| You know the bitches treat me great
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| (What the fuck they gon do with me, huh?)
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| They suck my dick and feed me grapes
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| I’m on my way to get a bag
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| (What the fuck they gon do with me?)
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| I’m fuckin' up, I’m runnin' late (Hey, ah)
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| I just told my bitch that she gotta learn
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| To be nice to my side bitch
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| You gotta quit trippin' and callin' me private (Hey)
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| 'Cause all of my other lil' bitches don’t like it (Brrt)
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| You know I’m a dog, babe, you know that I’m trifling
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| Been like this forever and you know you used to like it
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| That boom on my side and ya I call it my sidekick (Boom)
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| I whip out and shoot it, just do it like Nike
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| I pull out and swing that bitch ride on the crowd
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| Like a ceiling fan (Yeah)
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| Yeah, we took the pounds from the middle man (Yeah)
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| I got plenty of haters, got plenty fans (Yeah)
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| But a hater gon' hate, we don’t give a damn (Ahh)
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| Got my bitch making oodles o' noodles (Hah)
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| Pulled up with that tool in an Uber (Hah, Hah)
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| I’m in the pool with a cougar (Yeah)
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| They only cool on computers (Turn up)
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| They told me I look better in real life (Okay)
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| I don’t care what a fuck nigga feel like (Yeah)
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| I just went out to lunch with your bih tonight (Bitch)
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| Had her back to the crib before midnight (Hah)
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| I think I got more hoes than I realize
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| I went, iced my Rollie, that’s real ice
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| All in front of her friends and her momma (Hah)
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| I still grab on her ass 'cause it feel nice
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| An'- bitch
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| I ain’t trippin' off another nigga, I’ll be straight (Straight)
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| Ain’t even got a chance to eat (Eat)
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| I seen you lookin' at my plate (Plate)
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| You know the bitches treat me great (Great)
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| They suck my dick and feed me grapes (Grapes)
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| I’m on my way to get a bag (Ahhh)
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| I’m fuckin' up, I’m runnin' late
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| Bitch
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| And I’m the muh’fuckin' best rapper, man
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| You know, the best rapper
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| The muh’fuckin' real rock-starter
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| The prettiest chocolate nigga alive
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| Best rapper
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| I’m out
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| That ain’t DaBaby, that’s my baby |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Blank Blank , by - DaBaby. Song from the album Blank Blank, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп