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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