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go again (intro) - dababy lyrics

[chorus]
okay, now f*ck that, go again, okay
i’ma let her do a thing on the internet and f*ck that ho’ again
it’s too hot right now, we can’t ride around with all of that
f*ck that, load ’em in (yeah)
baby on baby 2, n*gga, this the intro
everybody turnt at my shows again

[verse 1]
yeah, b*tch, i’m still number one, what the f*ck n*ggas thought? (what n*ggas think?)
this b*tch right here bulletproof
i got a m in this b*tch, it’s a motherf*ckin’ bar (it’s a m)
i could still get you hit, i’m the boss (yeah)
sh*t, he ain’t never knew
know how many times a n*gga fell down and shook off a loss? (i ain’t trippin’)
i’m somewhere with somethin’ fine
givin’ her d*ck on the couch with my d*ck in your mouth
these n*ggas hoes, i’m all the way round (all the way up)
all this sh*t n*ggas’ braggin’ ’bout
n*gga, i ain’t trippin’ on that, ’cause i bought it already
all my hoеs call me they daddy
i’m in the drivе*thru, a chick*fil*a breakfast in the rolls royce
askin’ for condoms, it’s heavy
i just got mad at the n*gga (what the f*ck, man?)
’cause he gave me grape and i asked him for strawberry jelly (what the f*ck, man?)
b*tch, doin’ too much, hope you have a good day (what happened?)
she quit playin’, i roll and i cut ’em
come through with her, i thought i had me a bae
can’t help it, b*tch, i keep it gutter
b*tch, i’m a gentleman
i put this louis v jacket on the ‘gram just to cover up her
but you ain’t finna play with me, you know it’s baby
gon’ f*ck on them hoes and gon’ get him some money, n*gga
yeah, baby on baby 2
[chorus]
okay, now f*ck that, go again, okay
i’ma let her do a thing on the internet and f*ck that ho’ again (yeah, yeah, you know, you know that’s still my b*tch, n*gga)
it’s too hot right now, we can’t ride around with all of that
f*ck that, load ’em in (yeah, i’m talkin’ ’bout—, haha)
baby on baby 2, n*gga, this the intro (two, two, two)
everybody turnt at my shows again (two, n*gga)

[verse 2]
tell her “two”
wanna f*ck with me, b*tch, come with two (come with two)
i’m a dog, i’ma do what i do (i’ma—)
oh, you got it like that? tell her “woof”
got a gun in here, now i’ma shoot (i’ma—, ooh)
shine a lil’ nba, we can woo (we can woo)
i’ma f*ck on ’em all, i’ma swoop, n*gga, swish (swish)
know on albums, that n*gga don’t miss (let’s go)
we can all f*ck, i don’t trip
n*gga always gon’ get him a b*tch (mm*hmm)
n*gga, i’m sittin’ court*side, poppin’ my sh*t
spillin’ my popcorn, photographers’ d*ck in my fit
you know how i’m comin, i’m hittin’ this n*ggas’ b*tch
them n*ggas hittin’ my b*tch
whoop me a n*gga, stick switch on the stick
they thought i got it, my bag 2019, i ain’t even gettin’ this sh*t
quit lookin’ for that, this as real as it get
i’m in the rearview ridin’ with that b*tch in my head
i could never get k!lled in the whip
still ain’t no n*gga sicker than this
thought baby fell off, b*tch, i’m flippin’ the script
you know that (now turn me up, n*gga, let’s go)
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[chorus]
okay, now f*ck that, go again, okay
i’ma let her do a thing on the internet and f*ck that ho’ again
it’s too hot right now, we can’t ride around with all of that
f*ck that, load ’em in (you know what i’m sayin’, n*gga? yeah)
baby on baby 2, n*gga, this the intro (baby on baby 2, n*gga, you know what i’m sayin’?)
everybody turnt at my shows again

[outro]
yeah, f*ck that, i don’t wanna talk
i don’t wanna talk, n*gga
mmm*mmm, i don’t wanna talk
come on, let’s go to the next song

- dababy lyrics

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