Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song TALK ABOUT IT, artist - DaBaby. Album song BLAME IT ON BABY, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 03.08.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Interscope Records;, South Coast
Song language: English
TALK ABOUT IT |
Wheezy outta here |
Let’s go |
My uncle taught a nigga how to hustle |
My mother taught me how to use a rubber (Okay) |
I was six year old, tryna sell a nigga candy |
All I knew was how to get the money (Let's go) |
I done broke a lot of records, in the year now |
Grammy nominated nigga, bitches lit now |
I was tryna tell 'em I was special as a 'git |
I still open fire on a nigga, make him get down (Get down, get down) |
Yeah, bitch, who you seen a nigga do it like Baby? |
(Uh, uh) |
Big chain, I’m solo in this bitch |
Glock .45, AP and four braces (Let's go) |
I done spent three million on the crib (Three mills) |
And now a nigga beat out a stint for a baby (No cap) |
Prolly never met a nigga like me |
Really 'bout whatever, fuck everybody like the base, the bop |
You might have a point but I ain’t finna argue with you |
Won’t go back and forth, I’ll beat the shot |
I’m in the studio, I got my daughter with me |
In a Fendi dress, she rockin' diamonds, I’m giant |
Light show, nigga (Let's go), hit me up, I got my ice on nigga |
I be signin' million dollar deals with my fingertips on Eastside |
But fuck it, I don’t phone niggas |
I’m that nigga that I’m talkin' 'bout (Wheezy outta here) |
My uncle taught a nigga how to hustle |
My mother taught me how to use a rubber (Okay) |
I was six year old, tryna sell a nigga candy |
All I knew was how to get the money (Let's go) |
I done broke a lot of records, in the year now |
Grammy nominated nigga, bitches lit now |
I was tryna tell 'em I was special as a 'git |
I still open fire on a nigga, make him get down (Get down, get down) |
My uncle taught a nigga how to hustle |
My mother taught me how to use a rubber (Okay) |
I was six year old, tryna sell a nigga candy |
All I knew was how to get the money (Let's go) |
I done broke a lot of records, in the year now |
Grammy nominated nigga, bitches lit now (Turn me up, ho) |
I was tryna tell 'em I was special as a 'git (Turn me up) |
I still open fire on a nigga, make him get down (Yeah, yeah) |
Four years for the New Year (2020) |
Twenty on the Louis, twenty thousand for a jet I never board |
Everybody in the county treat a nigga like the truth (Giant) |
I drip down every time a nigga move |
Like God, YSL, see a pussy, seat two |
The media believin' 'em, they wanna see me go back |
Rich nigga can’t rob a broke nigga, and you know that |
Locked a nigga up in Southern Florida like he Kodak |
Put a million dollars in my motherfuckin' toe bag |
They think I like to fight until a nigga get a toe tag (Boom) |
Hang his jersey up and shoot his throwback (Let's go) |
Police, ain’t know me, they don’t wanna see me go |
Pretty ass smile like my motherfuckin' mother |
All these niggas know is hustle, I’m a million dollar nigga |
Got to stay up out of trouble, I’m the realest nigga in it |
Let me talk about it (Wheezy outta here) |
My uncle taught a nigga how to hustle |
My mother taught me how to use a rubber (Okay) |
I was six year old, tryna sell a nigga candy |
All I knew was how to get the money (Let's go) |
I done broke a lot of records, in the year now |
Grammy nominated nigga, bitches lit now |
I was tryna tell 'em I was special as a 'git |
I still open fire on a nigga, make him get down (Get down, get down) |