DaBaby - XXL Freshman Freestyle: DaBaby lyrics
DaBaby [Jonathan Lyndale Kirk] Cleveland, Ohio, U.S. 🇺🇸
[DaBaby - XXL Freshman Freestyle: DaBaby lyrics]
Look, shit
I can't name a nigga flow like I flow
Get it out the mud like I did
Told you out the door what I'm on
You probably wouldn't be fuckin' with Baby
If you know what I know
I get behind her and she shake it
That's my baby
Got this bitch that's from Atlanta
But I met her out in Macon
Walkin' out the radio
I got some head outside the station
Ayy, bitch, let me hear some baby
Hoes go crazy when they play it
And I'm the best new fuckin'
Rapper, ain't gotta say it, they gon' say it
I'm always strapped up with that
Fye, that's where you play
That's where you lay at
Bitch, go stream my fuckin'
Album wherever the fuck they got my tape at
Stomach on her forehead, head
Between my legs, that's where her face at
Told me put her on the camera so
Later on she can watch the playback
Fuckin' with my people
We be at your door like a fucking place mat
Thuggin' like it's legal
Ridin' round with sticks like we some Arabs
Hoppin' off the fuckin' plane with 50
Thousand and some Air Max
My bitch just picked me up, she lookin' good
She got her hair back
Ridin' through another nigga hood, they look
I stare back have you plugged up to
Machines fuckin' with me
Gon' need a care pack
Know this shit's so fuckin' loud
I know they smell it, they think I sell that
Brought the scat pack, put it
Up, finna pull back up, go get the Hellcat
Vroom, nigga
And I can't name a nigga flow like I flow
Get it out the mud like I did
Told you out the door what I'm on
You probably wouldn't be fuckin' with Baby
If you know what I know
I get behind her and she
Shake it, that my baby, nigga
Bitch
I can't name a nigga flow like I flow
Get it out the mud like I did
Told you out the door what I'm on
You probably wouldn't be fuckin' with Baby
If you know what I know
I get behind her and she shake it
That's my baby
Got this bitch that's from Atlanta
But I met her out in Macon
Walkin' out the radio
I got some head outside the station
Ayy, bitch, let me hear some baby
Hoes go crazy when they play it
And I'm the best new fuckin'
Rapper, ain't gotta say it, they gon' say it
I'm always strapped up with that
Fye, that's where you play
That's where you lay at
Bitch, go stream my fuckin'
Album wherever the fuck they got my tape at
Stomach on her forehead, head
Between my legs, that's where her face at
Told me put her on the camera so
Later on she can watch the playback
Fuckin' with my people
We be at your door like a fucking place mat
Thuggin' like it's legal
Ridin' round with sticks like we some Arabs
Hoppin' off the fuckin' plane with 50
Thousand and some Air Max
My bitch just picked me up, she lookin' good
She got her hair back
Ridin' through another nigga hood, they look
I stare back have you plugged up to
Machines fuckin' with me
Gon' need a care pack
Know this shit's so fuckin' loud
I know they smell it, they think I sell that
Brought the scat pack, put it
Up, finna pull back up, go get the Hellcat
Vroom, nigga
And I can't name a nigga flow like I flow
Get it out the mud like I did
Told you out the door what I'm on
You probably wouldn't be fuckin' with Baby
If you know what I know
I get behind her and she
Shake it, that my baby, nigga
Bitch