How You Mad at Me Im Just Tryna Feed My Family
Here Are the Lyrics to Lil Baby & DaBaby's 'Baby'
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 album.
Two of the hottest babies in the rap game, Lil Baby and DaBaby, joined forces on the aptly titled song "Baby" from Quality Control's forthcoming second compilation album.
Released July 17, the track was produced by Wheezy and marks Lil Baby and DaBaby's third collaboration.
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Check 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, keep my fire, never be alone (yeah)
She know that I'm rich, tryna start a business, say she need a loan (yeah)
Big dawg status, money like a bridge, shawtie got in on (yeah)
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
Sorry 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, then I took it off
Thinking with my dick, damn near risked it all
Quarter mil' at least, if my wrist involved
Check out my garage, I got every car
I get dope money, never did a fraud
M's in my account, never had a card
Made it out the trap, n—a living large
I was working hard, never had a job
Keep 'em in the house, shorty like the rod
I'm rockin' big stones like I'm Nelly
I don't go back and forth 'cause that's petty
You 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 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 go back and forth 'cause that's petty
You 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 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 just got off a flight with two pistols (yeah)
I just beat down a ho with her face on the floor
I bet that nigga like when she kiss him (mwah)
He ain't nothing to play with, he gifted (nope)
I just had court today, they dismissed it (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 boy a reason to draw down (uh, uh)
N—a know how we play, we lay law down
And I caught this lil' bae in the DM, came over to see me
I'm all in her jaw now, and I
Like to say I'm the prettiest short lil' n—a
Hoes ask me if I do my eyebrows (no)
I don't look at the tag when I shop, I just grab what I want
And I just buy what I buy now (cap)
When they put on my motherfucking song, everyone get along
Make 'em all get in line now
I just went and did XXL, I pull up late as hell
No I'm never on time now (who dat?)
That lil' n—a hot, he on fire now
Play with me, call the cops, he gon' die now
And these n—as just looked out the window
These n—as weren't really 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 fire bitch
I won't even piss, put the fire out (fire)
If you finna pull ice out my jewelry, real shade, bitch
You might fuck around shine your eyes out (bling)
I'm rockin' big stones like I'm Nelly
I don't go back and forth 'cause that's petty
You 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 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 go back and forth 'cause that's petty
You 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 need 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 Group
Written by: Dominique Jones, Jonathan Kirk
Source: https://www.billboard.com/music/lyrics/lil-baby-dababy-baby-lyrics-8525675/
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