DaBaby - Beeper lyrics

Jonathan Lyndale Kirk

[DaBaby - Beeper lyrics]

Firzt on the track oh, you thought I was
Coming on some muh'fuckin
(That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby)
Some lover boy shit, huh?
(I'm not doing that shit)
That's what the fuck you thought
I was about to do
Some of that lover boy shit?
That's how you thought I was coming?
(Not this time)
Fuck that (That's what you thought, huh?)
Look (Fuck that) turn up
Brrt

My trap phone jumpin' like a beeper
Thumpin' like a speaker
Cutting pretty hoes off
I always been a loner
I don't really need 'em
Tryin' not to doze off
Ain't been getting sleep
I practice what I'm preachin'
If I ever go pull up to my old school
Bet I can fuck on all my teachers
I'm the fuckin goat, these muh'fuckas know it

This ain't spoken word
But I'm a fuckin' poet
This a 40, if I up it, I'ma blow it
Every song I got, I blank
I see these niggas hatin' on the internet
But I don't never see them at the bank
I'm at the counter takin' out some rap money
The teller tell me that I act funny
I'm going shoppin' with the trap money
I put that shit on and I drip
I tried to sneak in that bitch with
The rod, my shirt was too tight
It ain't cover the clip
I'm getting high on the low with yo' bitch
Drinkin' Hen' while I drive
I'm control the whip
I wouldn’t try this at home
I got on take a nigga bitch cologne
Don't try to pull out yo' picture phone
Kiss on this dick, ain't no mistletoe
You know I'm the shit I can switch a ho
Get rid of a bitch, I don't miss a ho
Forget it, you blew it, it's over
All hundreds they blue like they rollin'
Did my dance and I took yo' lil' ho
She like how I be moving my shoulders
You know how the boy do it, I'm
Posted, I keep that shit lowkey
I still got that OG
And he gon' try to cap for his
Partners, don't know nothin' 'bout me
But act like he know me
And I might catch a flight to LA just to
Go back and shoot my shot like I'm Kobe
Then I go catch a flight
Back to Charlotte and
Get off the load by my muh'fuckin' lonely
'Cause my

My trap phone jumpin' like a beeper
Thumpin' like a speaker
Cutting pretty hoes off
I always been a loner
I don't really need 'em
Tryin' not to doze off
Ain't been getting sleep
I practice what I'm preachin'
If I ever go pull up to my old school
Bet I can fuck on all my teachers
I'm the fuckin goat, these muh'fuckas know it
My trap phone jumpin' like a beeper
Thumpin' like a speaker
Cutting pretty hoes off
I always been a loner
I don't really need 'em
Tryin' not to doze off
Ain't been getting sleepy
I practice what I'm preachin'
If I ever go pull up to my old school
Bet I can fuck on all my teachers
I'm the fucking goat
These motherfuckers know it

That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby

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