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DaBaby – Baby on Baby Lyrics

Baby on Baby Lyrics By DaBaby

That ain’t DaBaby, that’s my baby

N----, off the top, what the f--- you thought?
I ain’t gotta wait to kick it
If a b---- want me, then the b---- gon’ wait
I ain’t gotta wait for b------ (Ha)
If I feel like playing I’ma play with my kid
I ain’t finna play with n----- (Uh-uh)
And I got a gun for every room I got in my crib
You could say I stay with pistols (B----)
You could say that I stay with another n---- b----
You could tell if you play I’m clicking (Let’s go)
You could tell that I’m nothing like none of these rappers
Everybody know Baby different (Yeah)
And no I’m not no muhfucking tough guy (Uh-huh)
But if you play with me, put ’em up high (Yeah)
My b----, she got pretty skin and pretty eyes
She look just like TLC Left Eye (Uh-huh)
And I can’t be f------ them hoes from my city
But if I do she from the Westside (The West)
And I can’t be f------ you b------ for free
You gotta pay me hoe, I’m that fine (Huh)
We in this b----, now we on that time
I don’t gotta pay for the sauce so I stack mine (Yeah)
And I can wear sweatpants like every day
And take your b---- like “that’s mine” (Okay)
And you gon’ go blow your s--- on clothes and s---
But watch me invest mine (Uh-huh)
And I’ma show other n----- how to get some money
We ain’t waiting on tax time (Talk to ’em)
And I ain’t playing no mothafuckin’ scratch off (Uh-huh)
I’m tryna go get me some money (Yeah)
Give jobs to my n-----, yeah, b----, who the realest?
I ain’t being stingy with money (Uh-huh)
I told ’em I’m Pac of the new s--- (Pac)
You could reach in my pockets a new blue s--- (Yeah)
And Baby on Baby out now
When my s--- come on everybody like “who this?” (Who)
I know they gon’ copy the flavor
I ain’t really tripping, lil’ n---- I do this (Uh-huh)
Pull up to the scene with a new hoe (She new)
Them fifties all pink like they Nuvo (Huh)
Them diamonds be dancing like Bruno (Mars)
Tell Future to meet me on Pluto (Yeah)
Tell your b---- to meet me in Miami
I need a vacation (Ah), I’m tryna bring two hoes (Ah)
F--- around and come back with a J.Lo
I’m strapped like them n----- on Halo (Yeah, yeah)
My sauce ain’t easy to copy, yeah they try to jock it (Huh)
Can’t do what I do though (Huh)
I could’ve dropped Baby on Baby and let that s--- rock
But f--- that I ain’t full though (Uh, uh)
Yeah, b----, I’m still hungry I need more (Eat)
I take that back in and play CeeLo (Huh)
They like my CD, it’s on repeat (Yeah)
She clean up the d--- (Uh), she a neat freak (Mmm)
And you looking at the best mothafuckin’ rapper in his face when you see me n----

The best mothafuckin’ rapper, n----
I got 20 on my beat
Yeah, f--- you talkin’ about, n----
DaBaby, yeah, Baby Jesus
Baby on Baby out now, hardest s--- out right now (F---)
Better than all that s---
F--- what these n----- talkin’ ’bout
Better than all that s---, the hardest s--- out
Baby on Baby, n----
You see what I’m sayin’?
Better than all that s---, I’m the best muhfuckin’ rapper
Put me in the room with any muthafuckin’ rapper
You know
Yeah, yeah, n----
F--- to talkin’ ’bout, we in there now
And I’m-I’m just gonna drop this
I’m just gonna chill, chill
F-----’ with Baby, keep rockin’
Baby on Baby out now
I’m a chill
Baby on Baby freestyle

That ain’t DaBaby, that’s my baby
I got 20 on my beat

DaBaby Lyrics