Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh, ayy, ayy
And I’m back on my Baby Jesus shit, man
Just got some gorilla glue, it came with seeds, I’ma pop em out and act like it’s OG
I’ma go send them bitches back to Charlotte, got ’em for a thousand, sell ’em for the three
Nigga keep blowin’ up my phone, cryin’ to me, tryna get me sellin’ for the cheap
No, bitch, you ain’t got no receipt, uh, ain’t no refunds on a P, uh
I got a bitch that’s a freak, she’s on my side of town, so she stay up the street, uh
I don’t like talking to broke bitches, I remain silent like they the police, uh
My bitches know I’m a dog, I’ma go fuck another bitch, I need a leash, uh
Baby Jesus, he ain’t from Miami, but that nigga ballin’, then he got the heat, huh?
Please don’t compare me to rap niggas, ain’t no comparison, I’m too unique, uh
Dunkin’ on niggas above the rim, shoutout to Money Man, he did the feat’, uh
I hit the yo, do a remix, embarrass a rapper and shit on his beat, uh
Somebody done moved my savage up, put me in beast mode, now it’s time to eat
Just got some gorilla glue, it came with seeds, I’ma pop em out and act like it’s OG
I’ma go send them bitches back to Charlotte, got ’em for a thousand, sell ’em for the three
Nigga keep blowin’ up my phone, cryin’ to me, tryna get me sellin’ for the cheap
No, bitch, you ain’t got no receipt, uh, ain’t no refunds on a P, uh
DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby, uh, ayy
And I’m back on my Baby Jesus shit man
Haa
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