dababy - wthelly lyrics
[intro]
two pairs of brand new forces, i need two pairs like i’m nelly
two pairs of brand new forces, i need two pairs like i’m nelly
two pairs of brand new forces, i need two pairs like i’m nelly
she asked if i get money, looked at her like, “what the h+lly?”
like— (please say dababy)
yeah, i’ve been on motherf+ckin’ tour, man, my voice kinda gone, man (that ain’t dababy, that’s my baby)
my microphone was f+cked up at the show last night, but still
you know what i’m sayin’?
what the h+lly? yeah
yeah
two pairs of brand new forces, i need two pairs like i’m nelly
she asked if i get money, looked at her like, “what the h+lly?”
like, b+tch, what money look like? don’t you ever disrespect me
this chain on my motherf+ckin’ neck weigh a kilo, ain’t takin’ it off, it’s too heavy
yeah— (please say dababy)
yeah, i’ve been on motherf+ckin’ tour, man, my voice kinda gone, man
my microphone was f+cked up at the show last night, but still
you know what i’m sayin’?
what the h+lly? yeah
yeah
that’s my baby
[verse]
two pairs of brand new forces, i need two pairs like i’m nelly
she asked if i get money, looked at her like, “what the h+lly?”
like, b+tch, what money look like? don’t you ever disrespect me
this chain on my motherf+ckin’ neck weigh a kilo, ain’t takin’ it off, it’s too heavy
yeah, i’m rockin’ with her ’cause i like her, two chocolate hoes and they dykin’
i’m on in the car, got the title for that, but i’m drivin’ that b+tch like a striker
‘fore i let one these n+ggas k!ll me in new york, i be poppin’ my sh+t up in rikers
on the island with somebody baby mama with some goggles on like i’m a diver (that’s)
got a pistol on me, every pocket, extra clips and drums, got sh+t like macgyver
way the booty movin’ in the sundress, it’s gettin’ hot outside, i had to try her
n+gga barely even drive the redeye, it’s way too fast, f+ckin’ up the tires
i’m a ’90s baby, i was told the boogeyman gon’ get me, n+ggas was some liars
told her stand up on her toes and touch her knees so she can toot it up when she can ride it
this sh+t real life, it ain’t no scary movie, i’ll shoot the f+ck out michael myers
i smoke good weed ‘fore i go to sleep, so i ain’t thinkin’ ’bout no freddy krueger
had a old ho that liked to suck my d+ck, i’m steady thinkin’ ’bout the f+ckin’ cougar, facts
yeah, what the h+lly?
what the h+ll? makin’ ’em yell, “free doshman”
they still got him stuck in the jail
he gon’ beat up his brand new cellmate every time he see ’em put one in the cell
yeah, for a while, had to clean up my image, i had to finesse ’em and act like i care
i been through some sh+t, so i gotta keep my mind in a whole ‘nother place, i just act like i’m there
pull this b+tch out and i make it go, “fah,” all of them n+ggas gon’ run and get scared
wonder why everyone scared of the cap ass rap n+ggas, never put nothin’ in the air
don’t wanna f+ck, otherwise she just got makeup on, we gon’ sit there and f+ck in the chair
yeah, dare one them n+ggas put their hands on me, n+gga, bet you i double the dare
uh, turned fourteen, got my first qp, guess i never learned nothin’ from there
yeah, and we ain’t never ever gotta fight ’bout a freak, we can all just f+ck her and share
[outro]
like, what the h+ll? what the h+lly?
what the, yeah, n+gga
please say dababy, the motherf+ckin’ mixtape, n+gga (huh)
give me another one
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