Waitress - DaBaby

WaitressDaBaby


Quotable Lyrics:
Yeah, uh
That ain’t the baby, that’s my baby
I’ma let the beat build on this one
Get that baby off the street

Man, f**k all these ni**as hatin’ on me
Yesterday, I f**ked a waitress
I came outside with my plate, she was waitin’ on me
B*tch Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

Yeah, man, f**k all these ni**as hatin’ on me (Yeah)
Yesterday, I f**ked a waitress
I came outside with my plate, she was waitin’ on me (Uh)
And y’all ain’t talkin’ ’bout sh*t

She be tellin’ me to smile when she ride my d*ck
Young ni**a goin’ wild, keep bеggin’ for a hit
He be sayin’ “Don’t argue, big bruh, put somе paper on it” (Go)

Ni**as worryin’ ’bout who greater
These ni**as barely be makin’ a play-in
I’m in the playoffs, I brought ya’ bae in
H*e-ass ni**as goin’ out like the Lakers, haters
Hatin’ ni**a keep lookin’, rookie

I’m pullin’ up like Booker, pu**y
Put that sh*t on my back like a throwback
Play with me ’cause I rap, get a toe tag
Yeah, ni**a, I’m havin’ more racks
This sh*t on the floor like a doormat

Yeah, we gon’ f**k on the floor, she gon’ throwback
Yeah, ’bout to pull out a wig, need some more tracks
What I paid for the crib, ni**a, don’t ask
Just know that I own it, ni**a, Glock with a switch

Out with your b*tch, f**k around with me, be ready
I’m tellin’ you, I’m on it, ni**a
(It’s Baby, they better be ready, I’m tellin’ you)

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