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- DaBaby TOES 歌詞
- Lil Baby Moneybagg Yo DaBaby
- My heart so cold I think I'm done with ice
Uh brr
Said if I leave her she gon' die
Well b***h you done with life
Okay
Better not pull up with no knife
'Cause I bring guns to fights
Boom
Say you got that sack I got that sack
But ain't no ones in mine
Nope
And my lil' b***h say I'm gettin' too boujee
I don't even like dubs in mine
Alright
What I look like with all them twenties
Huh
Know them h*es like how I'm coming
Yeah
What I look like with all this money
Ha
How I look havin' all these h*es
Uh
When I crack a smile white gold
Bling
Yeah I'm talkin' diamonds froze
Yeah
Came from the bottom toes
Whoa Kenny
Yeah backend Baby
A hundred
That's what they pay me a show
Let's go
It's probably some cap in my rap
By the time this s**t drop they gon' pay me some mo'
Uh -huh
And I can still go back to the trap
Send a box pick it up make a play at the store
Feelings still hurt from when I saved that h*e
My heart so cold I think I'm done with ice
Uh brr
Said if I leave her she gon' die
Well b***h you done with life
Okay
Better not pull up with no knife
'Cause I bring guns to fights
Boom
Say you got that sack I got that sack
But ain't no ones in mine
Nope
And my lil' b***h say I'm gettin' too boujee
I don't even like dubs in mine
Nope too raw dope
Yeah
You know I'm one of the goats
She let me put it in the back of her throat
Walk in the bank with a M in the choke
Yeah
I'm tryna make a deposit
Let 'em try and play with the money
Pow pow
Shawty gon' take off ya noggin
Long as she want it and pick it I'm buyin'
I hadn't wrote for a year I don't try
I get 'em whacked I don't advise 'em to try it
Yeah I'm runnin' s**t I ain't lyin'
I got a backend for one twenty five
I bought a Patek for one eighty five
This s**t gettin' easy
My heart so cold I think I'm done with ice
Uh brr
Said if I leave her she gon' die
Well b***h you done with life
Okay
Better not pull up with no knife
'Cause I bring guns to fights
Boom
Say you got that sack I got that sack
But ain't no ones in mine
Nope
And my lil' b***h say I'm gettin' too boujee
I don't even like dubs in mine
Heartless don't need a valentine
Forever
I call 'em racks not bands
Why
Ain't no rubber band on mine
At all
I used to be down down down down
Waiting on taxes time
F**ked up
Look at me now now now now
They pay me to flex and shine
I'm up let's get it
Big speaker like a eighteen inch sub
Yeah
I'm a hunnid you a dub Nothin'
Lookin' for me I'm booked up
Where you at
50 Cent I'm in the club
Hey
Diamonds on my earlobe ice on dyke
Huh
One fifty on studs
Rugrat young n***a got it out the mud
My heart so cold I think I'm done with ice
Uh brr big bag
Said if I leave her she gon' die
Well b***h you done with life
Okay
Better not pull up with no knife
'Cause I bring guns to fights
Boom
Say you got that sack I got that sack
But ain't no ones in mine
Nope
And my lil' b***h say I'm gettin' tooboujee
I don't even like dubs in mine
What I look like with all them twenties
Huh
Know them h*es like how I'm coming
Yeah
What I look like with all this money
Ha
How I look havin' all these h*es
Uh
When I crack a smile white gold
Bling
Yeah I'm talkin ' diamonds froze
Yeah
Came from the bottom toes
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