Blank Blank

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