DaBaby - Tax Time lyrics
DaBaby [Jonathan Lyndale Kirk] Cleveland, Ohio, U.S. 🇺🇸
[DaBaby - Tax Time lyrics]
I fuck your bitch better when it's tax time
(It's RickyRick on the beat)
Tryna get up in them pants, 'cause
I really need a bag
I 'on't really mean to brag
I ain't seen a nigga yet that
Can run in with ya boy
I'm walkin' 'round the house without
A shirt like Uncle Roy
I sent my Uncle Rick to get
Some liquor from the store
I need to hit the nursing home
To see my Uncle Ray
Supposed to go and see my mama but
I went and made a play
I ain't nothing like the muh'fuckin'
Niggas round the way
I'm the muh'fuckin' truth
Everything I muh'fuckin' do
I asked him what he paid
The nigga said, "25, "
Should've seen the nigga eyes
When I told him, "22"
Like the other nigga face when I
Hit 'em for the twenty
You know everybody 'round me
Getting muh'fuckin' money
I ain't forget to pray
But I ain't go to church on Sunday
I was selling pounds tryna break
'em down to onions, goddamn, there he go
These niggas hate it when they
See me on the radio
They even played a nigga on the TV
These niggas late, i told these niggas I was
Great they ain't believe me
I hit the crowd, the people
Squeeze me, they be screamin', "Baby Jesus"
Fucked around and made a 20
Yesterday from sellin' reefer
Made another 45 hundred doin' niggas features
I'ma turn a 25 to a 50
Double that and bring it back to
The family everybody round me eatin'
And if I'm on the stage and
Nigga in the crowd play crazy
We gon' jump up off the
Stage we gon' beat him
I cut a couple side hoes off
Cause I don't got the time of the day
For them bitches I don't need 'em
All the labels lookin' at me
Cut the muh'fuckin' check
'Cause I ain't seen a rapper out
Here fuckin' with me yet
I'm holding up a Rollie
On my muh'fuckin' wrist
And I'm dancin' round with diamonds
On my muh'fuckin' neck
Fuckin' on her good like I'm
Tryna break a sweat
I just hopped up off a flight
Flew to Charlotte overnight
I don't wanna be a killer
I don't think you wanna die
That's a muh'fuckin' 40
Put it on a nigga life
What the fuck a nigga mean
Fuck is on a nigga mind
Why he wanna fuck with me? I
Was out here doing fine
Book the show and pay the fee
I'ma turn up every time
I'm too busy on the grind
Don’t try now to hit my line
(It's RickyRick on the beat)
Tryna get up in them pants, 'cause
I really need a bag
I 'on't really mean to brag
I ain't seen a nigga yet that
Can run in with ya boy
I'm walkin' 'round the house without
A shirt like Uncle Roy
I sent my Uncle Rick to get
Some liquor from the store
I need to hit the nursing home
To see my Uncle Ray
Supposed to go and see my mama but
I went and made a play
I ain't nothing like the muh'fuckin'
Niggas round the way
I'm the muh'fuckin' truth
Everything I muh'fuckin' do
I asked him what he paid
The nigga said, "25, "
Should've seen the nigga eyes
When I told him, "22"
Like the other nigga face when I
Hit 'em for the twenty
You know everybody 'round me
Getting muh'fuckin' money
I ain't forget to pray
But I ain't go to church on Sunday
I was selling pounds tryna break
'em down to onions, goddamn, there he go
These niggas hate it when they
See me on the radio
They even played a nigga on the TV
These niggas late, i told these niggas I was
Great they ain't believe me
I hit the crowd, the people
Squeeze me, they be screamin', "Baby Jesus"
Fucked around and made a 20
Yesterday from sellin' reefer
Made another 45 hundred doin' niggas features
I'ma turn a 25 to a 50
Double that and bring it back to
The family everybody round me eatin'
And if I'm on the stage and
Nigga in the crowd play crazy
We gon' jump up off the
Stage we gon' beat him
I cut a couple side hoes off
Cause I don't got the time of the day
For them bitches I don't need 'em
All the labels lookin' at me
Cut the muh'fuckin' check
'Cause I ain't seen a rapper out
Here fuckin' with me yet
I'm holding up a Rollie
On my muh'fuckin' wrist
And I'm dancin' round with diamonds
On my muh'fuckin' neck
Fuckin' on her good like I'm
Tryna break a sweat
I just hopped up off a flight
Flew to Charlotte overnight
I don't wanna be a killer
I don't think you wanna die
That's a muh'fuckin' 40
Put it on a nigga life
What the fuck a nigga mean
Fuck is on a nigga mind
Why he wanna fuck with me? I
Was out here doing fine
Book the show and pay the fee
I'ma turn up every time
I'm too busy on the grind
Don’t try now to hit my line