Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Damedot
Vocals
Turab Awan-Wilkie
Vocals
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jack Kennedy
Mastering Engineer
Turab Awan-Wilkie
Producer
Lyrics
Yeah, (yeah)
Bop bop baby, don't stop baby
You ain't know this was a vert ima drop baby aunt a five and it's so clock
This a baby drac **** ima send you home today
Dior raincoat I'm just hoping that it
Rain
I'm so fucking high I hit my knees and start praying
Fuck going tonight my young ****'s broad day him
Kill his ass right now I guess heaven couldn't wait for him
Gotta keep it on me every day like a uniform
You ain't never seen this za before it's like a unicorn
I bought a gang of blues with me they think I'm Tookie them
Bop bop baby, you a thot baby
You can't come to the crib meet me on the block baby
You can't hit this cup cause it's straight drop baby
Stick your tongue out for this face shot baby
Taylor's but they rick
Yeah they Rick Owen's but don't owe a **** shit
Bop bop baby, it's shot o'clock baby Pulling up on a **** block letting it
•ock baby
His work getting smacked like it'
Chris Rock baby
You can't get this shit here like it's
TikTok baby
Yeah, (yeah)
Bop bọp baby, don't stop baby
You ain't know this was a vert ima drop the top baby
I just drunk a five and it's 5 o'clock
This a baby drac **** ima send you home today
Dior raincoat I'm just hoping that it
Rain
I'm so fucking high I hit my knees and start praying
Fuck going tonight my young ****'s broad day him
Welcome To The Trenches (Trenches)
Stay Dangerous (Dangerous)
**** we a spin like a DVD
They gonna hit the crib in a mask ain't no trick or treat
Pull up on your whip they gon flip it like a quarter key
10-20,000 I do this every other week
Bop bop baby, that's the Glock baby That's a chop baby
Sipping Tris wit bro no this not no snot baby
Swear up and down you the one no you not baby
**** you gon need a backup plan trying to play with me
Think we gon need a private chef all we do is eat
These ain't the same bows as them cause them bitches cheap
I can't fuck with them hoes you fuck cause them bitches weak
Yeah, (yeah)
Bop bọp baby, don't stop baby
You ain't know this was a vert ima drop the top baby
I just drunk a five and it's 5 o'clock
This a baby drac **** ima send you home today
Dior raincoat I'm just hoping that it rain
I'm so fucking high I hit my knees and start praying
Fuck going tonight my young ****'s broad day him
Written by: Damedot

