[Verse 1: DaBaby]
Fuck a ho, I'll go jack off
I ain't used to eat, sleep or shit until I got that pack off
Bread on his head, n***a got bald (d.a. got that dope)
I told my steppa call me when he dead on the asphalt
Bitch, this a big body Benz when I scratch off (Go)
I wouldn't even let my friends buy a Trackhawk
I heard the last n***a he killed, did it mask off
'Fore you lil' n***as go spin, take the tags off
Oops, who that is? That's a bad broad
Yeah, she act like she love me, I told her that's cap, dawg
In love with guns before girls, that's my dad fault
Touch me, I'll give you head start, blow ya ass off
She say my name, she gon' put some respect on it
Got a lil' bit of ass and some neck on her
[Verse 2: Stunna 4 Vegas]
I paid, she want me to spend a lil' check on her (Thot)
But I'ma scratch off in that 'Vette on her (Skrrt)
I put up the Scat and went 'Cat on 'em (Vroom)
Phat Melvin, I put a lil' dead on 'em (Come on)
Stretch one (Uh-huh)
I won't diss 'em, I'd rather come step on 'em (Bitch, come here)
As soon as he come out, they stank him (Gang)
Park the whip, we be hopping out cranking (4X)
They like, 4X and Baby back blanking (Blank)
Where I'm from, it go down like an anchor (What else?)
Murder for hire, my n***as be anxious (We on)
Put the pin on the fin, I'ma spank 'em (Bah, bah)
I hug the lil' ho and she fainted (Thot ,thot)
[Verse 3: DaBaby]
Burnt his ass, n***a ended up planking (Get your ass down, n***a)
I pull up all-black and I'm strapped on these n***as
N***as killas in they rap songs
We the ones really stepping, dare you act wrong, lil' n***a
The blogs be hating, want me blackballed
Ain't hit the motherfucking lotto, but I'm having beaucoup (Beaucoup, go)
Them Ms in the bank like the motherfucking Jackball
Type to hustle so hard, had to stop and thank God
Turned it off for six months, now I'm back on (Yeah)
I'll air this bitch out and go back home (Doo, doo, yeah)
Then go sit in the bed with my baby
And let her watch GooGoo GaaGaa on my trap phone (Let's go)
I'd be lost without her, that's my back bone
Young n***a turnt up and then he got rich, ain't it?
On top of that boat, my BMs with the shits, ain't it?
All you green-ass n***as, turn it down, you can save it
I was riding 'round the city selling pounds 'fore I made it
I finessed the whole world then they found out 'bout DaBaby
Pink slips, got fifteen cars, no payment
Cheap shit, I sold it all, they would take it
Freak bitch, she lick the balls, she go Baby
[Verse 4: Stunna 4 Vegas]
I make her eat dick, then kick her out if she basic (Freak)
Uh, tweak shit, she drink it all with no chaser
Creep shit, we tryna find out where he staying (Come on)
All week bitch, we out there from night 'til A.M. (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Fuck that ho, I'll go jack off
Fuck a fist fight, bitch, we try have a standoff (Gang)
He M.I.A., knock his man off
Baby gave me the rock like a handoff
Then I ran it up quick (Cash)
Whenever we do it, we doing it big (Big)
Uh, shawty head butting my lap
Whenever she do it I'm pulling her wig
Uh, I spent some racks on a fit
Put some racks on his hat, they removing his lid
[Outro: DaBaby]
N***as fans, n***a you and your kids
Turn this shit up, but 4X'll do it again
Billion Dollar Baby, n***a
Fuck you talkin' 'bout?