ChopHouze, DaBaby - FuckYouTalmBout (Freestyle) lyrics
DaBaby [Jonathan Lyndale Kirk] Cleveland, Ohio, U.S. 🇺🇸
[ChopHouze, DaBaby - FuckYouTalmBout Freestyle lyrics]
Ha fuck you talkin' bout?
Fuck you talkin' bout, nigga?
And I'm still the prettiest
Chocolate nigga alive
(Baby Jesus AKA the motherfuckin' best AKA
Think it ain't on me?)
I'm still the best motherfuckin' rapper
And these niggas ain't really
Livin' what they rappin'
Chophouze on the track
(Chophouze on the track) huh?
Slow me down for a couple days
But I'm back now
Everybody wanna be my friend 'cause they know
I'm living what I rap now
You can tell the labels, "Add a
Couple million, " I'm still independent
I'm the fuckin' GOAT
I still got my 40 on me in the
Produce section buying groceries out
The fuckin' store
Yo' bitch wanna fuck with a real nigga
You ain't bout what you rappin'
I think she know
You rappin' 'bout guns, you got to use it now
Make her back that ass up like I'm juvenile
Wanna know if yo' boyfriend a ho nigga
When my shit come on, he cut the music down
She probably be like, "Cut the music up"
Go make one of these fuck niggas lose it, huh
I just met a bitch on a Monday
You gon' give me that pussy on Tuesday, huh
I'ma die if I don't fuck on the first night
If she bad enough, you probably do it, huh
(yeah) they surprised that I live what I rap
(For real)
Reach inside my lil' pocket, them racks
Talk about what you don't do, that's cap
(That's cap)
Don't tell me what you gon' do, I'm strapped
(Boom) what that was?
That's how I sound when I go off (Okay)
I'm stressin', I had a long day (Stress)
Got some head before I dropped your ho off
(Ah) i don't park the car, just get out
Blank Blank still the hardest shit out (Ah)
Wake up, pray to God, and dip out
They know I got the raw bitches out, yeah
And I'm the best motherfuckin' rapper, man
The prettiest chocolate nigga alive, man
Baby Jesus aka the motherfuckin' baby aka
Think it ain't on me? You know, huh i'm gone
Fuck you talkin' bout, nigga?
And I'm still the prettiest
Chocolate nigga alive
(Baby Jesus AKA the motherfuckin' best AKA
Think it ain't on me?)
I'm still the best motherfuckin' rapper
And these niggas ain't really
Livin' what they rappin'
Chophouze on the track
(Chophouze on the track) huh?
Slow me down for a couple days
But I'm back now
Everybody wanna be my friend 'cause they know
I'm living what I rap now
You can tell the labels, "Add a
Couple million, " I'm still independent
I'm the fuckin' GOAT
I still got my 40 on me in the
Produce section buying groceries out
The fuckin' store
Yo' bitch wanna fuck with a real nigga
You ain't bout what you rappin'
I think she know
You rappin' 'bout guns, you got to use it now
Make her back that ass up like I'm juvenile
Wanna know if yo' boyfriend a ho nigga
When my shit come on, he cut the music down
She probably be like, "Cut the music up"
Go make one of these fuck niggas lose it, huh
I just met a bitch on a Monday
You gon' give me that pussy on Tuesday, huh
I'ma die if I don't fuck on the first night
If she bad enough, you probably do it, huh
(yeah) they surprised that I live what I rap
(For real)
Reach inside my lil' pocket, them racks
Talk about what you don't do, that's cap
(That's cap)
Don't tell me what you gon' do, I'm strapped
(Boom) what that was?
That's how I sound when I go off (Okay)
I'm stressin', I had a long day (Stress)
Got some head before I dropped your ho off
(Ah) i don't park the car, just get out
Blank Blank still the hardest shit out (Ah)
Wake up, pray to God, and dip out
They know I got the raw bitches out, yeah
And I'm the best motherfuckin' rapper, man
The prettiest chocolate nigga alive, man
Baby Jesus aka the motherfuckin' baby aka
Think it ain't on me? You know, huh i'm gone