CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Waitress

Yeah, uh
(That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby)
I'ma let the beat build on this one
(Get that baby off the street)
(Man, f**k all these n***as hatin' on me)
(Yesterday, I f**ked a waitress)
(I came outside with my plate, she was waitin' on me)
B*t*h
Uh (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)

Yeah (Yeah), man, f**k all these n***as hatin' on me (Yeah)
Yesterday, I f**ked a waitress
I came outside with my plate, she was waitin' on me (Uh)
And y'all ain't talkin' 'bout sh*t
She be tellin' me to smile when she ride my d**k
Young n***as goin' wild, keep bеggin' for a hit
He be sayin' "Don't argue, big bro, put somе paper on it" (Go)

N***as worryin' 'bout who greater
These n***as barely be makin' a play-in
I'm in the playoffs, I brought your bae in
Hoe-a** n***as goin' out like the Lakers, haters
Hatin' n***a keep lookin', rookie
I'm pullin' up like Booker, pu**y
Put that sh*t on my back like a throwback
Play with me 'cause I rap, get a toe tag
Yeah, n***a, I'm havin' more racks
This sh*t on the floor like a doormat
Yeah, we gon' f**k on the floor, she gon' throw back
Yeah, 'bout to pull out a wig, need some more tracks
What I paid for the crib, n***a, don't ask
Just know that I own it, n***a, Glock with a switch
Out with your b*t*h, f**k around with me, be ready
I'm tellin' you, I'm on it, n***a
(It's Baby, they better be ready, I'm tellin' you)
Man, f**k all these n***as hatin' on me (Yeah)
Yesterday, I f**ked the waitress
I came outside with my plate, she was waitin' on me (Let's go)
And y'all ain't talkin' 'bout sh*t
She be tellin' me to smile when she ride my d**k (Yeah)
Young n***a goin' wild, keep beggin' for a hit
He be sayin' "Don't argue, big bro, put some paper on me" (Woo, woo, woo, woo, go)

Y'all n***as better be ready for me
You ain't gotta be scared, just be ready (B*t*h)
DMX done played in Belly (Yeah)
I got that heat out, I go home Armageddon (Yeah)
I ain't too rich to eat leftovers
Just told my B-M to heat up a plate of spaghetti
I tried to back up the Maybach
But it was too close to the Lambo', the sh*t didn't let me (Beep, beep, beep)
I got my fire in my right pocket (Fah)
I got my rod in my left pocket (I got that, ooh)
I'm not no boy, I'm gon' step harder (Yeah)
Beat your lil' a** like your stepfather (Go)
I'm on the road, b*t*h, I'm way better (Way)
I f**k the same hoes as Floyd Mayweather (Uh)
I hop on the road and go make cheddar
She ate my pole 'cause I taste better
(Like, mm-mm-mm, n***a)
Man, f**k all these n***as hatin' on me (Yeah)
Yesterday, I f**ked a waitress
I came outside with my plate, she was waitin' on me (Let's go)
And y'all ain't talkin' 'bout sh*t
She be tellin' me to smile when she ride my d**k (Yeah)
Young n***a goin' wild, keep beggin' for a hit
He be sayin' "Don't argue, big bro, put some paper on it" (Woo, woo, woo, woo, go)

B*t*h, huh
F**k all these n***as hatin' on me
Go
Boom, boom, boom, boom