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Here Are the Lyrics to Lil Infant & DaBaby's 'Baby'
2 of the hottest babies in the rap game, Lil Baby and DaBaby, bring together forces on the aptly-named "Baby" off of Quality Control's forthcoming second compilation album.
Two of the hottest babies in the rap game, Lil Baby and DaBaby, joined forces on the aptly titled song "Infant" from Quality Control's forthcoming 2d compilation album.
Released July 17, the track was produced by Wheezy and marks Lil Babe and DaBaby'due south third collaboration.
Bank check out the full lyrics below.
(Plough me upwards)
Turn me up, literally
(Jamz, plow me up)
This spot closed, going to another, we ain't going habitation (yep)
Duck all shots, go along my burn down, never be alone (yes)
She know that I'm rich, tryna start a business organisation, say she need a loan (yep)
Big dawg status, money like a bridge, shawtie got in on (yes)
Feds might be listening, then I switch the phone
Ex bitch tripping, say I did her wrong
V12 Benz, hit it then I'1000 gone
Knock a north—a off, put it in a song
Sorry father God, know I'm living wrong
Ain't coming dorsum, they know that I'yard gone
Super charged smashin', I be in my zone
Shorty super thick, then I took it off
Thinking with my dick, damn near risked information technology all
Quarter mil' at to the lowest degree, if my wrist involved
Bank check out my garage, I got every motorcar
I go dope money, never did a fraud
M'south in my business relationship, never had a card
Fabricated information technology out the trap, northward—a living large
I was working difficult, never had a job
Keep 'em in the house, shorty like the rod
I'grand rockin' large stones similar I'm Nelly
I don't go back and along 'crusade that's niggling
Yous can get pissed on like R. Kelly
My bitch thick like Keisha off Belly
If I give 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 demand no edit
I don't need no script, I don't need no edit
I'grand rockin' large stones like I'k 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 y'all this dick, don't squeal, no telling
N—as stealing my drip like where's my credit
I don't demand 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's go)
I simply got off a flight with two pistols (yeah)
I merely beat down a ho with her face on the floor
I bet that nigga similar when she kiss him (mwah)
He own't nothing to play with, he gifted (nope)
I just had courtroom today, they dismissed it (yep)
Northward—as asking near Baby, that nigga don't go
No, I ain't gotta say that, he itchin' (uh, uh)
Don't give that boy a reason to draw downwards (uh, uh)
N—a know how we play, we lay constabulary downward
And I caught this lil' bae in the DM, came over to see me
I'k all in her jaw at present, and I
Like to say I'm the prettiest short lil' n—a
Hoes enquire me if I practice my eyebrows (no)
I don't wait at the tag when I store, I just grab what I want
And I just buy what I purchase now (cap)
When they put on my motherfucking song, anybody get along
Make 'em all get in line now
I just went and did XXL, I pull upward belatedly as hell
No I'm never on time at present (who dat?)
That lil' n—a hot, he on fire now
Play with me, call the cops, he gon' dice at present
And these n—equally simply looked out the window
These n—equally weren't really outside, put the blinds downward (ha)
Remember we used to pray for a lick
Now I greenbacks out on all of my whips and they mines now
And I ain't tryna salve me a bowwow, she on fire bowwow
I won't even piss, put the burn out (burn)
If y'all finna pull ice out my jewelry, real shade, bitch
You might fuck effectually shine your eyes out (bling)
I'grand rockin' big stones like I'm Nelly
I don't go back and forth 'cause that's lilliputian
You tin get pissed on like R. Kelly
My bitch thick similar Keisha off Abdomen
If I give yous this dick, don't squeal, no telling
N—as stealing my baste similar where's my credit
I don't need no script, I don't demand 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 along 'cause that'southward footling
You can go pissed on like R. Kelly
My bitch thick like Keisha off Belly
If I requite you lot this dick, don't bleat, no telling
North—as stealing my baste like where's my credit
I don't need no script, I don't demand no edit
I don't need no script, I don't need no edit
(Jamz, turn me up)
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Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Grouping
Written by: Dominique Jones, Jonathan Kirk
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Source: https://www.billboard.com/music/lyrics/lil-baby-dababy-baby-lyrics-8525675/