Wisdom (BDB Ent.), DaBaby - Have Nots lyrics

Jonathan Lyndale Kirk

[Wisdom BDB Ent., DaBaby - Have Nots lyrics]

Oh, yeah, yeah oh, yeah, yeah oh, yeah, yeah
I ain't have shit, I ain't have shit
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah

I told her, "I ain't never had shit
But I could always fuck a bad bitch"
Young nigga paper chasin' since I was a jit
Sellin' weed in high school
That helped my mama pay the rent
You know I can't chase a heart
I be too motherfuckin' lit
(Drop down) Young nigga at the trap, yeah
(Car ride) Young nigga tryna whack somethin'
Backdoor shawty
Ran up on the plug like Plies took the work
A nigga couldn't get it back from me

I ran up the money, now they act funny
Every time I put it out
She throw that pussy back for me
I was baggin' bad bitches when
I didn't have money
Now I'm fuckin' Spanish-speakin' bitches
Like I'm Bad Bunny, yeah

Oh, she a bad bunny
I hit her sister and her friend
That was too bad for me
Drop it to the floor
I wanna see you make it clap for me
A nigga gettin' dough, back in school
They used to laugh to me told my mama
"I'm the hardest in the city and I'm turnt"
Waitin' for a nigga play with me
His ass gettin' murked
Put him in the dirt, like Gucci
All the bad bitches wanna flirt
I'm bougie, focus on my money and my views
Yeah tryna make a hundred million
Dollars off of music
Before I was a winner, was a loser, loser

Look, I told her, "I ain't never had shit
But I could always fuck a bad bitch"
Young nigga paper chasin' since I was a jit
Sellin' weed in high school
That helped my mama pay the rent
You know I can't chase a heart
I be too motherfuckin' lit
(Drop down) Young nigga at the trap, yeah
(Car ride) Young nigga tryna whack somethin'
Backdoor shawty
Ran up on the plug like Plies took the work
A nigga couldn't get it back from me

Ain't nobody fuckin' with me actually
I ain't did a show in nine months
They say they didn't have the cash for me
Five hundred thousand for a show
I started gettin' so much money
Had to pay somebody else to
Do the taxes for me girl, do you believe me?
I fuck out her brains like a demon
I love how she suck on me, she my lil' eater
She don't spit it out 'cause
It's rich nigga semen

She really wanna fuck a nigga
'cause my neck is freezin'
Ooh, my lil' bitch, she get to teasin'
That lil' bitch, she get to
Eatin', that lil' bitch, she get to feedin'
I just tried to find a reason
Now the start so hard
What checkin'? I took the pain for the scars
Wrote it down and turned it into bars
Mama, look how I fought
And your son so large
I know they wonder why a nigga goin' so hard

Look, I told her, "I ain't never had shit
But I could always fuck a bad bitch"
Young nigga paper chasin' since I was a jit
Sellin' weed in high school
That helped my mama pay the rent
You know I can't chase a heart
I be too motherfuckin' lit
(Drop down) Young nigga at the trap, yeah
(Car ride) Young nigga tryna whack somethin'
Backdoor shawty
Ran up on the plug like Plies took the work
A nigga couldn't get it back from me

Oh, yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeah (Go)
I ain't have shit, oh, yeah, oh, yeah
(yeah, yeah, yeah) i ain't have shit
(I ain't have) , I ain't have shit
I ain't have shit
(Oh, yeah) , I ain't have shit

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