DaBaby - BLAME IT ON BABY lyrics

Jonathan Lyndale Kirk

[DaBaby - BLAME IT ON BABY lyrics]

I'm like fuck it, let the beat build, nigga
I do my own thing
Ain’t worry 'bout how he feel nigga
Let's go special ed, yeah, I’m a re-re nigga
Can I get a re? (Ahem) yeah, a refill,  nigga
Ya favorite rapper say he fuckin' with Baby
Somebody lied play with ya kids, 'cause the
Last nigga played me, somebody died
(yeah, yeah)
Playin' both sides, go play the victim, oh
Now they cryin'
I water park when I slip in my baby
She let me slide chocolate-ass nigga
(yeah) , real nigga rockstar
Platinum sellin' popstar, poppin'-ass nigga
(Pop) my bitch is like a Barbie
Woo like I'm Pop Smoke
I lift up one leg when she drop that ass
Nigga (Drop)
Shade Room, baby (Shade) , shade who?
Everybody blame you, you ballin’
Like you Babe Ruth, baby
(Huh) blame it on Baby, I let the beat build
(Wait a minute, who are you?)
Okay KiD, drop the beat and
Watch me take it home, baby
(Let’s go)

I get chicken, no tender
Fine lil' bitches on Twitter
Denyin’ all these hoes on Insta
Brand new drip
I wear it one time like a nigga can't fit it
Blame it on Baby, a greasy lil' nigga
(Grease) ​iPhone ringin', who is it? (Brr)
Probably some lil’ nigga bitch
He fuck with my old ho
And he think he hurtin' my feelings
I already hit (Haa) , psych
He must ain't heard about Baby
He must not know about Jon Jon
I heard they shut down the airport
Hopped on a jet to LA, bitch
I'm ballin' like Bron-Bron
BDB, we gon' cut up regardless
I know I'm on top, I'm a target
My young nigga ballin' like Giannis
You play, we gon' pull up and shoot
Top floor of the penthouse
Biggest one still in Charlotte (Let's go)

I know these hoes gon' creep
I'll never be a fool and think that she me
I'm the type to let a ho do what she want
I'm the type to let a
Bitch do what she please (Please)
I ain't breakin' bread, I'm cheap
Nine out of ten of these niggas naive
Lame-ass nigga, might as well be a rat
Lettin' all these hoes run
Away with yo' cheese
(Slow down, slow down) please

I'm startin' to think that y'all the police
Nigga you know that shit you see on
IG, you don't know me, nigga, let's go
You crossed the line
Gon' have to show me nigga
They be like "Why you switched the
Beat​?" Because my flow neat, nigga
"I thought he couldn't switch the flow
How the hell he switchin' the beat up?"
They don't know who they fuckin' with
Do this shit with my feet up
Yawning on these niggas, sit back
Go to sleep i get woke by a lil freak
With my dick in her mouth, she eat up
300K in cash
Probably still'll pull out a Visa
Ain't goin' on a date
Tell a bitch to order a pizza
Gon' end up eatin' Domino's, I can't even lie
I'm a player, i had all kind of hoes
Way before the designer clothes
I put on a sweatsuit and leave with ya ho
A whole arena full of people to
See me at the show, you know?
I rock the show and I lay low with my freak
It ain't too many rappers that can
Fuck with me, and she know, let's go

I know these hoes gon' creep
I'll never be a fool and think that she me
I'm the type to let a ho do what she want
I'm the type to let a
Bitch do what she please (Please)
I ain't breakin' bread, I'm cheap
Nine out of ten of these niggas naive
Lame-ass nigga, might as well be a rat
Lettin' all these hoes run
Away with yo' cheese, please

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