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DaBaby Freestyle | LA Leakers Freestyle #131
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DaBaby
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Off the top, don't believe the hype, n***a, it's Baby, I'm pushin' P Double R Phantom outside, drop the window with the lights, just to let them hoes look at me Yeah, I won't keep her, I'd rather be free with her Give it back to the streets, keep it G with her Might f**k on me for three years Only three times will I sit down in public and eat with her Must've forgot who he is I been f**kin' n***as hoes since fifteen It's a surprise I only got me three kids Look in his eyes, you can tell that he real Look on the net, you might think that he fake Look at the plaques, stats and where I came from, ain't no way you can say "He ain't great" Type to wake up today and go sell my estate N***a, I don't want it no more, I don't want the whips either Tryna make me mad 'bout a ho N***a, don't know what's goin', I don't want the b*t*h either I drop her off with you, you can keep her N***a, I ain't new to this sh*t, I been true to this sh*t since a seven-forty-five yellow Beemer Pull up with the cutest little b*t*h, I don't open her doors I just f**k her all night and I leave her, yeah He pushin' P 'cause he paid for it I get that pu**y for free, I'm on welfare I fell in love with her, she was my trap girl I used to make the mailman, press the doorbell She give that good head, if she got long hair I got nowhere F**k n***as hatin', but oh well I'm the type of rap n***a kill a rap n***a, now I still walk in and do my lil' show there, n***a (Come on Baby) I'm pushin' P, I'm the realest one in it She f**k with me, that boy still in his feelings I'm in Atlanta, buyin' designer F**k 'round with me and I'll shoot you in Lennox I'm in New York where I can't have a gun I'ma just fly into New Jersey with it I'm back to Cali and I never run Play, you gon' go play with 2Pac and Biggie Yeah, I got three daughters, but I need a son You excited enough? okay baby, come get me Lay back and push out that P, he gon' be wantin' to play I never let n***as play with me, it's Baby, n***a Let me get some of that water Hoo, hoo Yeah, he on fire, get that man some water Yeah, huh? Wheezy, what up? We– we– we ain't lettin' him off the hook yet Exactly, you got some else reloaded? (Oh, nah) I hope in you gon' say that 'cause look It's Superbowl Weekend It's a big weekend The tone is being set in L.A (Come on) DaBaby is here for part two as well Watch this Hol' up, hol' up, watch this You ready? (Oh) Man, n***a, this sh*t too easy, f**kin' that ho in my Yeezys Won't take 'em off, soon as I'm done, I'm leaving She beggin' me for to stay I'm havin' business to handle, can't waste time creepin' She got to thinkin' I'm bae I guess it's my fault, my feelings change with the seasons I cuff hoes when it's cold outside Then I get gone when it's hoes outside Pull up on 'em n***as and hear, "Oh my god," Pull up on 'em n***as in a cold a** ride I used to serve n***as pound everyday In a fishbowl rental with a old .45 I ain't even have to use the scale no more When half of most n***as wouldn't know my lyin' Me and you are not the same, you a misdemeanor, n***a I get mad and send a hit on me a n***a I flash out, pull that stick out, uh Never go back 'bout a b*t*h That ain't part of my pimpin', that ain't how I get down, yeah I slap a grown a** man in front of all his n***as Let's see who the b*t*h now All out the window, yeah n***a, I'm here I know we supposed to be mad at DaBaby, and that n***a cancelled, but that n***a lit And these n***as hoes, I came from the bottom, I didn't have sh*t, wasn't even supposed to see this She get to starin' as soon as I hop out the car I didn't even have on a fit Came back with the fade on them hoes Uh, yeah, lookin' just like Money Mitch Uh, n***a, this sh*t too easy That's a FN on my hip, no beeper I don't trust none of these hoes, no sir I ain't claimin' none of these hoes, not even N***as talkin' 'bout Baby on the blogs N***a, so what, do somethin', I'm pleadin' And I ain't have to show me a n***a what's happenin' in a while Trigger finger motherf**kin' squeezin' (Ohh, ohh) Scratchin' it, now that b*t*h itchin' I'm back in this b*t*h where I'm stuck with that iron Any one of you n***as f**k with me wrong On my big bro, it's gon' be a killin' I got on my motherf**kin' grind, when the money slow down n***as got in they feelings F**k on her slow and I don't even kiss her I'm a dog a** n***a, Baby Huh? Yeah, n***a, this sh*t too easy (Come on) F**kin' that ho in my Yeezys I'm in this b*t*h with the Leakers (Come on) Yeah, huh? (Yeah) N***a, this sh*t too easy Uh, f**k on that ho in my– (Uh, yeah) I'm in this b*t*h with the– (Yeah) Let's go (Yo) Yo (What up), you got the seatbelt on Come on What up n***a? Let's crash the car (Yo) Next up, pull up in some, in one, oh my gods N***a, this– (Uh, yeah) Yo, I'm– I'm mindblowed
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