dababy - big mama (freestyle) lyrics
took some time, i got my sh+t straight
all alone, i got a big
yeah, let’s do it, shout out lotto, too
you know what i’m sayin’? that’s the perfect beat for me to demonstrate on
let me do it in your motherf+ckin’ band, girl
yeah, took some time, i got my sh+t straight
all alone, but got a big dread
i’ve been tryin’ to vibe to these other rappers’ music, baby, but i just can’t
i appreciate the ones who held it down for me, f+ck the other ones who didn’t wait
you know me, i drop my nuts, i never pick thеm up, i drag them cross the b+tch face
now thеm n+ggas gotta see me now
used to wonder why that n+gga always lookin’ funny every time he see me, yeah
caught his girlfriend watchin’ baby on the tv, tried to throw the tv out
i guess buddy got a anger problem
he found out that i been thinkin’ bout you
he must not know that you been hangin’ around me
your sweet as syrup, call your ancient mama
i’ma pay the black church to take you and your girls home so you can take the bottle
drink that sh+t until it’s over with
i just told the driver, call me when you in the house, say, because i know it’s lit
askin’ me, am i gon’ be there later?
uh+uh, baby girl, i’ll see you later
must’ve thought i was one of them other n+ggas
the ones before you f+ck, you need some paper
any n+gga speak on baby when he ain’t around, tell that n+gga he’s a hater
make that b+tch+ass n+gga understand it
write it down, go get a sheet of paper
jonathan, he’s such a handsome n+gga
he got manners when he speak to ladies
i don’t see how we can even hate him
her man ain’t workin’, say she need the baby
you been standin’ on the business, stayin’ in the house
you told your mama, keep the babies
yeah, them ladies steppin’ out tonight
f+ck around and let me pop tonight
f+ck around and you get shot tonight
i’ma leave this b+tch sittin’ right here
f+ck it, might not even park it right
ain’t the type to go and hide, i’m the type to cook
the n+gga tried to start the fight
i can see it in your eyes and the way you lookin’
n+gga, i ain’t brought a knife
but you know i brought the banger with me
pray to god, told him, show me the ones who ain’t f+ck me
now n0body hangin’ with me
clutchin’ hard and you know i got more than one on me
they gon’ need the navy with me
it’s a sunday, got the fully with me
give a f+ck about how i bully lookin’
i’m the type to turn the bully p+ssy
even if he thought he could’ve with me
put belt to the ass, the stats been padded
ain’t finna pop it by my old achievements
the end of the month, i’m gettin’ back on your ass
look at you crazy and pull out my gun
why the f+ck would you come here and ask for a pass?
i ain’t get my permission since i’m back at school
and i really ain’t out because i got the tool
bounty n+gga, i ain’t even drop my nuts on these n+ggas
i was tryin’ to be cool
talk to my brother in heaven
like the first time i robbed me a n+gga
i was tryin’ to be you
she tryin’ to keep this sh+t bougie
won’t let me f+ck first night
baby girl tryin’ to be cute
she tried to f+ck on the next night
i played it bougie
i look like i’m sorry, who you?
i don’t think we been acquainted
i’m the one turned out this b+tch and they hate it
ain’t have to f+ck with them n+ggas to make it
knowin’ what’s up with me, n+gga, quit playin’
somebody go find that n+gga big tigger
ditch that rap seat in the motherf+ckin’ bas+m+nt
ditch that, go ahead, n+gga, go with your mood
you gon’ see that man layin’ right there on the pavement
n+gga, you don’t know what i know if you know what i seen
n+ggas ain’t like this, you know what i mean?
these n+ggas hoes, i’m still fightin’ cases
them people gotta open from 2019
standin’ on business
my nephew look at me like uncle
them kids ain’t got emotion like me
i’m tellin’ him that he better not force you to struggle
you watch me do anything, watch how i hustle
you watch me do anything, watch how i love you
and all of your cousins
look at what matter
all of that other little sh+t, it look cool
but that sh+t ain’t about nothin’
this be your daddy
you already know your little brother a fool
i’ma show him what’s happenin’
droppin’ the mixtape
the end of the month
should’ve made it a album
i’m back on they asses, n+gga
i’m tellin’ you, n+gga
how the f+ck is this a mixtape?
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