DaBaby | Funk Flex | #Freestyle123 lyrics

by

Quentin Miller


[Chorus]
sh*t, I can't name a n*gga flow like I flow
Get it out the mud like I did, told you out the do' what I'm on
You probably wouldn't be f*ckin' with Baby if you know what I know
I get behind her and she shake it, that's my baby

[Verse 1]
My lil' b*tch so f*ckin' pretty, my di*k hard before she naked
My gun ain't got no safety, ain't gotta flash it, you know how I play it
Ghetto b*tch, she throwin' ass, look how she act, she goin' baby
I done got drunk off the Henny, told my BM "let's have a baby"
Told my daughter daddy rich, she don't need sh*t, we goin' crazy
I think daddy need a straitjacket
Count a hundred thousand on the flo' and started breakdancin'
You know I'm poppin' sh*t n*gga
You know that all my shows bring out my hoes, so watch your b*tch, n*gga
Snot comin' out my nose, b*tch I'm cold, you know I'm sick, n*gga
I'm on the highway lit, try not to get hit, n*gga
f*ckin' 'round with me, n*gga must want to find out if his vest work
I open the blunt, I fill it with runts, so my chest hurt
She eatin' the di*k, she eat it with spit, shawty a expert
I'm shakin' their hands, act like we're friends, that's how you network

[Bridge]
You nahmean, that's how you network
You know, sometimes you just got to act like
You cool with people, 'less you meet genuine
People like Flex
Flex
[Chorus]
sh*t, I can't name a n*gga flow like I flow
Get it out the mud like I did, told you out the do' what I'm on
You probably wouldn't be f*ckin' with Baby if you know what I know
I get behind her and she shake it, that's my baby

[Verse 2]
Got a b*tch that's from Atlanta but I met her down in Macon
Walkin' out the radio, I got some head outside the station
Flex hit me, here's some Baby, hoes go crazy when they play it
I'm the best new f*ckin' rapper, I ain't gotta say it, they gon' say it
I'm always strapped up with that fire, that's where you play, that's where you lay at
b*tch go stream my f*ckin' album, wherever the f*ck they got my tape at
Stomach on her forehead, head between my legs, that's where her face at
Told her put me on the camera so later on she could watch the playback
f*ckin' with my people, we be at your do' like a f*ckin' placemat
Thuggin' like it's legal, ridin' 'round with sticks like we some arabs
Hoppin' out the f*ckin' plane with fifty thousand and some air max
My b*tch just picked me up, she lookin' good, she got her hair back
Ridin' through another n*gga hood, they look, I stare back
Have you plugged up to machines, f*ckin' with me, gon' need a care pack
Know this sh*t so f*ckin' loud, they think I sell that, I know they smell that
'Bout to scat pack, put it up, finna pull back up, go get the hellcat
Vroom, n*gga

[Chorus]
sh*t, I can't name a n*gga flow like I flow
Get it out the mud like I did, told you out the do' what I'm on
You probably wouldn't be f*ckin' with Baby if you know what I know
I get behind her and she shake it, that's my baby, n*gga
Yeah
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