| Okay
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| Boom, boom, boom (Firzt on the track)
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| Boom, boom, boom
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| I be feelin' like I don’t be poppin' enough, I be humble
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| I’ma keep showin' my ass if I wanna
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| Hang up the phone on they ass, block the number
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| I told you don’t play with me, nigga
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| And she be actin' funny, probably think a nigga need her (Uh-uh)
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| I thought I was faithful, she say I’m a cheater
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| They thought I was taken, I’m ready to mingle
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| The fuck is you saying, lil' nigga? |
| (Go)
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| I do my lil' dancy-dance (Go)
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| I fill up my pants with bands, quit playing, lil' nigga
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| And I don’t think the talk is cheap (Talk)
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| 'Cause now when they talk to me, they paying me, nigga (Shut up)
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| I probably say the word «nigga» too much
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| I’m a real nigga, I don’t be giving a fuck (Shh)
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| Tommy Hilfiger 'fits with the shit coming up (Go)
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| When you stay down like this, you rock Fendi and stuff (Okay)
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| He broke as hell, put a boot on him
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| I hit the bitch, put her out, put a move on her (Bitch)
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| He wanna be just like Baby for real
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| On the low tryna do what I do, don’t he? |
| (Yeah)
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| Just so you prepared, I’ma let you know
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| They probably told you I’m scared, but I’m ready, though (No)
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| The industry can’t take the hood out of me
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| 'Bout to go get some head from a ghetto ho (Uh-uh)
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| They do it nasty
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| Pull up new whip and it’s flashy
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| Gun on my hip and it’s plastic
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| This the deluxe
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| I like her, but don’t give a fuck (Fuck)
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| I’m fucking her rough, I’m her daddy (Mmm)
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| That’s how I live
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| She told me she wanna have kids (Mmm)
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| I told her don’t know what that is (Uh-uh)
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| That ain’t how we speakin' (Uh-huh)
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| I broke her heart into pieces
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| She probably gon' call Dr. Phil
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| I be feelin' like I don’t be poppin' enough, I be humble (Pop it)
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| I’ma keep showin' my ass if I wanna
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| Hang up the phone on they ass, block the number (Brrt, brrt, brrt)
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| I told you don’t play with me, nigga
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| And she be actin' funny, probably think a nigga need her (Uh-uh)
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| I thought I was faithful, she say I’m a cheater
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| They thought I was taken, I’m ready to mingle
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| The fuck is you saying, lil' nigga?
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| I always had a thing for ghetto bitches, where the Trinas?
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| I’m known to set it off like Queen Latifah
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| You wanna make Billboard? |
| Come get a feature
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| You fucking with Baby, lil' nigga (Yeah)
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| Hot nigga, hot nigga (Hot)
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| Number one song on the Billboard, he still got a Glock with him (Hot)
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| You ain’t gon' never see me hate on no nigga
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| I think this work better, I’m tryna go shop with 'em
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| Yeah, what you need, lil' nigga?
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| We havin' the bags of gas and they movin' fast (Fast)
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| Than you can imagine
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| That bitch on the way, my bro catch the pack like it’s Madden (Go)
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| Havin' my way with an actress (Come on)
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| Fuck on the floor, fuck a mattress
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| They probably saying I’m not on y’all asses
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| I feel like AI, we talkin' 'bout practice
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| I be feelin' like I don’t be poppin' enough, I be humble
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| I’ma keep showin' my ass if I wanna (We talkin' 'bout practice, man)
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| Hang up the phone on they ass, block the number
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| I told you don’t play with me, nigga (We talkin' 'bout practice)
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| And she be actin' funny, probably think a nigga need her
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| I thought I was faithful, she say I’m a cheater (We talkin' 'bout practice?)
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| They thought I was taken, I’m ready to mingle
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| The fuck is you saying, lil' nigga? |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song PRACTICE , by - DaBaby. Song from the album BLAME IT ON BABY, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп