[Intro]
Yeah, ni**a
He's heating up!
Let's go, yeah, I ain't worried 'bout none of that sh*t
That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby, go
[Chorus]
Ain't goin' sad 'bout a b*tch 'bout nothin' (Go)
Couple baby mamas and they look like some'
Any type ni**a wanna push my bu*tons, 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
[Verse 1]
b*tch I am not the three, no, I am not the two
It's only me and there won't be another one
Kick this sh*t with my nephew, my brother's son
I just got him a necklace, a watered one
.44, ni**a know that he done еnough
Older boys got your gun, get another gun
I drivе that GLSB like a [?] truck (Skrrt)
Pull it up on the curb and I fu*k it up
Tip a few hundred to valet
I leave my sh*t in the front of this b*tch like a driveway
They takin' pictures beside me
I crack my window and throw up my [?]'s on the highway
I tell me [?] all look excited, havin' visions with me and some followers boppin' they head in [?] while I'm drivin'
That's why I laugh if they ask when they try me (Ahh)
[Chorus]
Ain't goin' sad 'bout a b*tch 'bout nothin' (Go)
Couple baby mamas and they look like some'
Any type ni**a wanna push my bu*tons, 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 b*tch, I'm talkin' 'bout a friend
[Verse 2]
I'm talkin' 'bout tequila, I stopped drinkin' henn'
[?] had the beemer, I'm talkin' 'bout the Benz
She wanna see how a rap ni**a 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
ni**as play, you gon' see ni**as burn
And you know, if it's Baby, that sh*t get your turnt
[?] like to trap, but these ni**as, they really be hurt
These ni**as 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 the shirt
She starin' me in my eyes, but it don't even work, sh*t, all I can see is the thirst
Keep it cute, I ain't even tryna flirt, [?] and big Kirk
ni**a, I
[Chorus]
Ain't goin' sad 'bout a b*tch 'bout nothin' (Go)
Couple baby mamas and they look like some'
Any type ni**a wanna push my bu*tons, 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 dougieI ain't talkin' 'bout that ho, I'm talkin' 'bout another one