LOOK LIKE SUMN Lyrics – DaBaby
Yeah, ***
He’s heating up
Let’s go, bruh, I ain’t worried ’bout none of that ***
That ain’t DaBaby, that’s my baby, go
Ain’t goin’ sad ’bout a *** ’bout nothin’ (Go)
Couple baby mamas and they look like some’
Any type *** wanna push my buttons, big Louis suitcase, I don’t push no luggage
Somebody call my assistant for me, you go to the store, I don’t push no buggy
Get a industry freak while I hit my dougie
I ain’t talkin’ ’bout that ho, I’m talkin’ ’bout another one
*** I am not the three, no, I am not the two
It’s only me and there won’t be another one
Kick this *** with my nephew, my brother’s son
I just got him a necklace, a watered one
.44, *** know that he done enough
Older boys got your ***, get another ***
I drive that GLSB like a tucker truck (Skrrt)
Pull it up on the curb and I *** it up
Tip a few hundred to valet
I leave my *** in the front of this *** like a driveway
They takin’ pictures beside me
I *** my window and throw up my fours on the highway (Go)
They tell me how I look excited, havin’ visions with me and some followers boppin’ they head on my left while I’m drivin’
That’s why I laugh if they ask when they try me (Ha)
Ain’t goin’ sad ’bout a *** ’bout nothin’ (Go)
Couple baby mamas and they look like some’
Any type *** wanna push my buttons, big Louis suitcase, I don’t push no luggage
Somebody call my assistant for me, you go to the store, I don’t push no buggy
Get a industry freak while I hit my dougie
I ain’t talkin’ ’bout that ***, I’m talkin’ ’bout her friend
I’m talkin’ ’bout tequila, I stopped drinkin’ henn’
Been had the Bimmer, I’m talkin’ ’bout the Benz
She wanna see how a rap *** live
She used to see me but like she didn’t
Damn, ain’t it crazy how them tables turn?
So game every day, you can’t be ‘fraid to learn, I’ll be damned
Niggas play, you gon’ see niggas burn
And you know, if it’s Baby, that *** get your turnt
They cap like they trap, but these niggas, they really be hurt
These niggas ain’t even got no work (Got no work)
Wanna be with the [?] in the season, the dirt, put the R.I.P thing on his shirt
She starin’ me in my eyes, but it don’t even work, ***, all I can see is the thirst
Keep it cute, I ain’t even tryna flirt, long live G and big Kirk
***, I
Ain’t goin’ sad ’bout a *** ’bout nothin’ (Go)
Couple baby mamas and they look like some’
Any type *** wanna push my buttons, big Louis suitcase, I don’t push no luggage
Somebody call my assistant for me, you go to the store, I don’t push no buggy
Get a industry freak while I hit my dougie I ain’t talkin’ ’bout that ho, I’m talkin’ ’bout another one