DaBaby - LAWSUIT ON A WEDNESDAY lyrics
DaBaby [Jonathan Lyndale Kirk] Cleveland, Ohio, U.S. 🇺🇸
[DaBaby - LAWSUIT ON A WEDNESDAY lyrics]
Spank him, get on his ass
Give him a pass
Fuck that, get on his ass
I think I'm scared of lil' buddy
Say he gon' put
His hands on me he see me
I'm ten steps ahead of lil' buddy
— Wiz!
Yeah, this that, "n**gas ain't 'bout
What they talkin' 'bout" music
— Firzt back like he left or
[Chorus]
He was gangsta before, now you suin' me, huh?
That tough sh*t, he don't wanna do it no more
Out the spot, ain't want nothin' to do wit' the whore
'Fore I walk out the house, tuck my toolie before
Talkin' 'bout what they gon' do when they see me
The f**k you think Baby still shoot people for?
You ain't puttin' yo' shoes on this muh'f**kin' car
B**ch, you hop in my sh*t, leave yo' shoеs at the door
[Verse 1]
Keep watchin' this sh*t, it's a movie
On that Don Julio on a Tuesday
Seen a nеw lawsuit come in on a Wednesday
I'm like, "Fuck all these n**gas, let's do it"
I got that rod in my hand and I'm itchin'
Nigga f**k wit' me wrong, I'ma use it
They all know Jonathan stand on the business
They gon' put that lil' sh*t in my music, nigga
[Chorus]
He was gangsta before, now you suin' me, huh?
That tough sh*t, he don't wanna do it no more
Out the spot, ain't want nothin' to do wit' the whore
'Fore I walk out the house, tuck my toolie before
Talkin' 'bout what they gon' do when they see me
The f**k you think Baby still shoot people for?
You ain't puttin' yo' shoes on this muh'f**kin' car
B**ch, you hop in my sh*t, leave yo' shoes at the door
[Verse 2]
Pullin' up, parkin' my whip, lil' buddy
Teach you sum'n 'bout all that lip, lil' buddy
Everywhere I go, I got a pistol on me
Other n**gas hate me, but the b**ches love me
No [?] on yo' friends if you love me
I go right back up again and get ugly
I'm gettin' back hot, I been sittin' in the oven
I can flash out in this b**ch like my brother
Think it's a game, whip this sh*t out in public
Don't nobody move, 'cause this b**ch got the button
Feet startin' to hurt 'cause a nigga been stompin'
Standin' on business, them b**ches got bunions
Still in this b**ch like the muh'f**kin' man
When this sh*t hit the fan, I ain't switch up for nun'
Bark like a big dog, but he really a puppy
Your Honour, I'm scared of this man, look at him
[Chorus]
He was gangsta before, now you suin' me, huh?
That tough sh*t, he don't wanna do it no more
Out the spot, ain't want nothin' to do wit' the whore
'Fore I walk out the house, tuck my toolie before
Talkin' 'bout what they gon' do when they see me
The f**k you think Baby still shoot people for?
You ain't puttin' yo' shoes on this muh'f**kin' car
B**ch, you hop in my sh*t, leave yo' shoes at the door
[Outro]
Spank him, get on his ass
Give him a pass
Fuck that, get on his ass
I think I'm scared of lil' buddy
Say he gon' put his hands
On me he see me,
I'm ten steps ahead of lil' buddy
Yeah, this that, "n**gas ain't 'bout
What they talkin' 'bout" music
Let's do it