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Hither Are the Lyrics to Lil Infant & DaBaby's 'Infant'
Ii of the hottest babies in the rap game, Lil Baby and DaBaby, join forces on the aptly-named "Baby" off of Quality Control's forthcoming second compilation album.
Two of the hottest babies in the rap game, Lil Baby and DaBaby, joined forces on the aptly titled song "Babe" from Quality Control'due south forthcoming 2d compilation album.
Released July 17, the track was produced by Wheezy and marks Lil Baby and DaBaby's third collaboration.
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(Turn me upwards)
Turn me up, literally
(Jamz, plough me up)
This spot closed, going to another, we ain't going habitation (yes)
Duck all shots, keep my fire, never be solitary (yeah)
She know that I'm rich, tryna starting time a business, say she need a loan (aye)
Big dawg status, money like a span, shawtie got in on (yep)
Feds might be listening, so I switch the phone
Ex bitch tripping, say I did her wrong
V12 Benz, striking it then I'm gone
Knock a north—a off, put it in a song
Sad father God, know I'm living wrong
Ain't coming back, they know that I'grand gone
Super charged smashin', I exist in my zone
Shorty super thick, and so I took it off
Thinking with my dick, damn near risked it all
Quarter mil' at least, if my wrist involved
Check out my garage, I got every auto
I get dope money, never did a fraud
Thou's in my account, never had a card
Made it out the trap, n—a living large
I was working hard, never had a task
Continue 'em in the house, shorty like the rod
I'm rockin' large stones similar I'yard Nelly
I don't go back and forth 'cause that's petty
You can become pissed on like R. Kelly
My bitch thick like Keisha off Belly
If I give you lot this dick, don't squeal, no telling
Northward—as stealing my baste similar where's my credit
I don't need no script, I don't need no edit
I don't need no script, I don't need no edit
I'm rockin' big stones like I'thou Nelly
I don't go back and along 'crusade that'south petty
Y'all can go pissed on like R. Kelly
My bitch thick like Keisha off Belly
If I requite y'all this dick, don't squeal, no telling
N—equally stealing my drip like where's my credit
I don't need no script, I don't demand no edit
I don't need no script, I don't need no edit
I don't need no edit or nothin'
I own't finna fight for credentials
Somebody requite Dababy credit or somethin' (let'due south get)
I just got off a flight with two pistols (yes)
I merely vanquish downwards a ho with her face on the floor
I bet that nigga similar when she kiss him (mwah)
He ain't nix to play with, he gifted (nope)
I only had court today, they dismissed it (yep)
North—equally asking most Baby, that nigga don't go
No, I ain't gotta say that, he itchin' (uh, uh)
Don't give that boy a reason to depict down (uh, uh)
North—a know how nosotros play, nosotros lay law down
And I defenseless this lil' bae in the DM, came over to see me
I'm all in her jaw now, and I
Like to say I'thousand the prettiest short lil' n—a
Hoes ask me if I do my eyebrows (no)
I don't await at the tag when I shop, I just catch what I want
And I just buy what I buy now (cap)
When they put on my motherfucking vocal, anybody go along
Make 'em all get in line now
I simply went and did XXL, I pull upwardly tardily as hell
No I'm never on time now (who dat?)
That lil' n—a hot, he on burn at present
Play with me, call the cops, he gon' die at present
And these north—as merely looked out the window
These n—as weren't actually outside, put the blinds downwards (ha)
Remember we used to pray for a lick
Now I cash out on all of my whips and they mines now
And I ain't tryna salve me a bitch, she on fire bowwow
I won't even piss, put the fire out (fire)
If you finna pull ice out my jewelry, existent shade, bitch
You might fuck around shine your optics out (bling)
I'1000 rockin' large stones like I'grand Nelly
I don't go dorsum and forth 'cause that's petty
You can get pissed on like R. Kelly
My bitch thick like Keisha off Abdomen
If I requite you this dick, don't bleat, no telling
N—as stealing my drip similar where'due south my credit
I don't need no script, I don't need no edit
I don't demand no script, I don't demand no edit
I'chiliad rockin' big stones like I'grand Nelly
I don't go back and forth 'cause that's petty
You can get pissed on similar R. Kelly
My bitch thick like Keisha off Abdomen
If I give you lot this dick, don't bleat, no telling
N—as stealing my drip similar where's my credit
I don't demand no script, I don't need no edit
I don't need no script, I don't need no edit
(Jamz, turn me upwards)
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Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Dominique Jones, Jonathan Kirk
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Source: https://www.billboard.com/articles/news/lyrics/8525675/lil-baby-dababy-baby-lyrics