Information
Album Name
Lil Boat 3
Artist
DaBaby, Lil Yachty
Genre
랩/힙합
Release Date
2020.05.29
Release Agency
Universal Music Group
Original

EarlOnTheBeat
I ain't mad at 'em baby
If I seen't you out
me too would be up on you crazy
Diamond in the rough
you look as good as
Oprah's bank account
I just wanna take you out
Fuck you in your mama house
Overseas I fly you out
Is it trickin' if she really love me
Let's just find it out
Baby what's up with your mouth
City girl straight from the South
Back home on a presi'
I'm Obama ayy
I condone the drama ayy
I tongued down Madonna ayy
do you need pajamas Yeah
Stayin' the night girl
you promised it
I hide in the cave like Osama did
I'm blowin' a bag
in the Diamond District
You need me like dollars
that are owed to you yeah
Money and me are the same
but I just don't fold for you yeah
Run me a body I'll put a Range
on the road for you
I don't know what you were told
but I ain't mad at you baby
If I seen't you out
me too would be up on you crazy
Diamond in the rough
you look as good as
Oprah's bank account
I just wanna take you out
Fuck you in your mama house
Overseas I fly you out
Is it trickin' if she really love me
Let's just find it out
Baby what's up with your mouth
City girl straight from the South
Is they mad that you fuck with me
Is they mad mad mad
Is they mad that you ride
around in a Bentley
Skrrt
Is they mad that you not with them
Is they mad
Same hoes hatin' be in my DM
That's too sad
Lockin' it down lockin' it down
lockin' it down I want you
I want you
I want them to know
you're my baby boo
My boo
We still make it lit
when ain't nothin' to do
Every time we step out
niggas look at you
No no no no
make him hit it and then quit it
I ain't mad at 'em baby
If I seen't you out
me too would be up on you crazy
Diamond in the rough
you look as good as
Oprah's bank account
I just wanna take you out
You look as good as
Oprah's bank account
I just wanna take you out
You look as good as
Oprah's bank account
I just wanna take you out
You look as good as
Oprah's bank account
I ain't mad at 'em baby
My bitch pull up lookin'
like Oprah bank Let's go
Take a pic with a bitch
and she faint Yeah
She look like a goddess
but she ain't no saint
My bitch 'bout it 'bout it
she need her a tank Uh
You know ain't no limit on blue hundreds
My bitch like a big bag of money
this new money Chill
You gon' make the bitch think
that you love her Fuck you
Hold her hand right in front you
we too public Aw
Take the lil' nigga bitch
he ain't do nothin' Yeah
Now his bitch goin' Baby on Baby
Let's go
She want me to stay I ain't stayin'
And I hope that these
niggas don't play
I ain't playin'
Let's go
Your bitch lookin' good as
Oprah bank account
I'm the type to take a nigga
ho from him and take her out
Keep the butt I'll take the mouth
No no no no make him
hit it and then quit it
I ain't mad at 'em baby
Let's go
If I seen't you out
me too would be up on you crazy
Let's go
Diamond in the rough
you look as good as
Oprah's bank account
I just wanna take you out
Fuck you in your mama house
Overseas I fly you out
Is it trickin' if she really love me
Let's just find it out
Baby what's up with your mouth
City girl straight from the South
I just wanna take you out
You look as good as
Oprah's bank account
I just wanna take you out
You look as good as
Oprah's bank account
I just wanna take you out
You look as good as
Oprah's bank account
I ain't mad at 'em baby

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