[Intro]

Yeah, uh

(That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby)

I'ma let the beat build on this one

(Get that baby off the street)

(Man, fuck all these niggas hatin' on me)

(Yesterday, I fucked a waitress)

(I came outside with my plate, she was waitin' on me)

Bitch

Uh (Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh)

[Chorus]

Yeah (Yeah), man, fuck all these niggas hatin' on me (Yeah)

Yesterday, I fucked a waitress

I came outside with my plate, she was waitin' on me (Uh)

And y'all ain't talkin' 'bout shit

She be tellin' me to smile when she ride my dick

Young niggas goin' wild, keep bеggin' for a hit

He be sayin' "Don't argue, big bro, put somе paper on it" (Go)

[Verse 1]

Niggas worryin' 'bout who greater

These niggas barely be makin' a play-in

I'm in the playoffs, I brought your bae in

Hoe-ass niggas goin' out like the Lakers, haters

Hatin' nigga keep lookin', rookie

I'm pullin' up like Booker, pussy

Put that shit on my back like a throwback

Play with me 'cause I rap, get a toe tag

Yeah, nigga, I'm havin' more racks

This shit on the floor like a doormat

Yeah, we gon' fuck on the floor, she gon' throw back

Yeah, 'bout to pull out a wig, need some more tracks

What I paid for the crib, nigga, don't ask

Just know that I own it, nigga, Glock with a switch

Out with your bitch, fuck around with me, be ready

I'm tellin' you, I'm on it, nigga

(It's Baby, they better be ready, I'm tellin' you)

[Chorus]

Man, fuck all these niggas hatin' on me (Yeah)

Yesterday, I fucked the waitress

I came outside with my plate, she was waitin' on me (Let's go)

And y'all ain't talkin' 'bout shit

She be tellin' me to smile when she ride my dick (Yeah)

Young nigga goin' wild, keep beggin' for a hit

He be sayin' "Don't argue, big bro, put some paper on me" (Woo, woo, woo, woo, go)

[Verse 2]

Y'all niggas better be ready for me

You ain't gotta be scared, just be ready (Bitch)

DMX done played in Belly (Yeah)

I got that heat out, I go home Armageddon (Yeah)

I ain't too rich to eat leftovers

Just told my B-M to heat up a plate of spaghetti

I tried to back up the Maybach

But it was too close to the Lambo', the shit didn't let me (Beep, beep, beep)

I got my fire in my right pocket (Fah)

I got my rod in my left pocket (I got that, ooh)

I'm not no boy, I'm gon' step harder (Yeah)

Beat your lil' ass like your stepfather (Go)

I'm on the road, bitch, I'm way better (Way)

I fuck the same hoes as Floyd Mayweather (Uh)

I hop on the road and go make cheddar

She ate my pole 'cause I taste better

(Like, mm-mm-mm, nigga)

[Chorus]

Man, fuck all these niggas hatin' on me (Yeah)

Yesterday, I fucked a waitress

I came outside with my plate, she was waitin' on me (Let's go)

And y'all ain't talkin' 'bout shit

She be tellin' me to smile when she ride my dick (Yeah)

Young nigga goin' wild, keep beggin' for a hit

He be sayin' "Don't argue, big bro, put some paper on it" (Woo, woo, woo, woo, go)

[Outro]

Bitch, huh

Fuck all these niggas hatin' on me

Go

Boom, boom, boom, boom