Who calling my phone? Fuckin' on my new boo with all my ice on Hit you in the mirror with all the lights on One time, I almost bit your ear off, call me Tyson With the rappin', I'm a heavyweight, I'm a icon Couldn't wait to get up in her, hit her with the Nike's on Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm I ain't even have to goddamn pop it off like that Yeah, yeah Now I'm back on niggas ass, no mercy I ain't buyin' bitches bags, no purses Had a black truck waitin' on her ass, she was worshippin' Baby, Baby, say it two times, I'ma pull it out and spell it on your ass in a cursive Put me on the schedule, throw that ass in a circle Fuck a wedding, I can get you half, it ain't worth it Niggas just turnin' up way back in 2011 They'll tell you I had bags of the purple Ghetto bitch, fine shit, she can barely see But she cute as fuck, she be wearin' glasses like Urkel Baby top five and he not five, four, three, or two, that nigga be snappin' like turtles Put the beat in a body bag, it's a murder Hit it from the back, I be dancin' like Shmurda Hot nigga, hot nigga I wouldn't play with me any day of the week You got a gun and it's not with you, gun your ass down He won't even get a chance to scream, I'ma leave him on the scene If the Glock hit him, baby, calm down They know if they get started with me, it's one thing that's guaranteed Ain't no stoppin', I'm walkin' shit down Baby ever get done with the hoe, you could do your thing, bro, I am not trippin' Take that motherfuckin' mask off your face, that switch off your Glock, you lil' niggas not spinnin' Wordplay, I got rich off poppin' it Ooh, that nigga there the truth, he got some Pac in him Nigga got some work that's better than the work that I got, I ain't hatin' on the nigga, I'ma shop with him And he came in holdin' hands with her, caught her outside, ask her who she with, she say she not with him Why you serious? Best motherfuckin' rapper, nigga This shit history you witnessin', nigga It's Baby, gimme another one Yeah, what? Where the function? Where the? Where the? What? What? Where the function? Ain't got no pussy in a while and I want some They tryna hit me on my line 'cause it jump on I'm in Jamaica out of town with the bum-bum Where the bum-bum? Maybe with a bad girl I point this .40 at your face before I back down I got this pistol from my brother, it was passed down I like the color of her lip gloss, it was pastel It was pastel, Baby is a rude boy I'm 'bout to hit the dealership and get a new toy My brother oldest daughter graduating high school I'm 'bout to rob her boyfriend like, "Get a new boy" Yeah, get a new nigga Your uncle, he don't play that shit, and I know what to do with it I up this bitch and spray that bitch, my nephew is a thoroughbred It's in our blood, we raised like this My uncle used to let me hold his pistol at the age of six My daddy sent me pictures holdin' guns when I was eight or nine As soon as I got older, nigga, I wanted a nigga to play with John No discriminatin', every one of them niggas, I laid them down Better give that nigga a hug 'cause he's a goner if he play around It's Baby, nigga Yeah And I'm the best motherfuckin' rapper, nigga, this history you witnessin', nigga Please Say DaBaby, the motherfuckin' mixtape, nigga Yeah (Where the function? Ain't got no pussy in a while and I want some) Nigga I do any type beat, you know what I'm sayin'? Any type vibe (They tryna hit me on my line 'cause it jump on) That's a fact (I'm in Jamaica out of town with the bum-bum) (That's my Baby) Gimme another one