Oh yeah daBaby, ayy
DaBaby, ayy yeah
Firzt on the track

Come fuck with me, I'm drippin' flavor
(I'm drippin' sauce today)
I turned it up on all my haters
(I turnt up all the way)
You know I'm all about the paper
(I'm all about the cake)
And if you're not I'll see you later
(Get up out the way)
I had to stay down for a minute
Now I'm rocking gold like I'm African
(Now I'm rocking gold)
I'm always on the road with my savages
(Always on the road)
Pourin' out my soul, I'm so passionate
(Out my soul)
While you were splurging on them hoes
I was stackin' it (Oh yeah)

I do this thing when they met
Me, I swear to God
They be in love with lil' Baby
They all keep on jockin' my style
I got so much flavor it's gettin' contagious
Fell off and went broke for a while
Now I'm right back up and
This shit is amazing
You know I smoke that shit out
The pound, you fuck around
Think a young nigga Jamaican
And we gon' go all out to get it
No, we never had it, the squad
We the realest you spending your money on
All of them bitches
You splurge on them hoes
I'ma stack it and flip it
Now I got 'em mad and
They all in they feelings
I'm countin' up cash, I'm just laughing
They chillin'
Back in '94, knew I wanted a million, nigga

Come fuck with me, I'm drippin' flavor
(I'm drippin' sauce today)
I turned it up on all my haters
(I turnt up all the way)
You know I'm all about the paper
(I'm all about the cake)
And if you're not I'll see you later
(Get up out the way)
I had to stay down for a minute
Now I'm rocking gold like I'm African
(Now I'm rocking gold)
I'm always on the road with my savages
(Always on the road)
Pourin' out my soul, I'm so passionate
(Out my soul)
While you were splurging on them hoes
I was stackin' it (Oh yeah)

I just flew out to Las Vegas to fuck
Up some change on a little vacation
I had to stay down for the squad
The ones that stay loyal
When niggas was hatin'
They heard that lil' Baby got robbed
Well somebody gave them the wrong information
You know they couldn't finish the job
I lit his ass up
Thought that boy was a gangster
They must've forgot I went rockin'
Ran off on the plug
Hit the mall and go shopping
Keep runnin' from bitches
Got so many options 'cause that what
You get when you finally poppin'
Everybody switchin' but I'm never stoppin'
Niggas act like bitches
I can feel them watchin'
Niggas just pretending that they
Got a problem, pussy

Come fuck with me, I'm drippin' flavor
(I'm drippin' sauce today)
I turned it up on all my haters
(I turnt up all the way)
You know I'm all about the paper
(I'm all about the cake)
And if you're not I'll see you later
(Get up out the way)
I had to stay down for a minute
Now I'm rocking gold like I'm African
(Now I'm rocking gold)
I'm always on the road with my savages
(Always on the road)
Pourin' out my soul, I'm so passionate
(Out my soul)
While you were splurging on them hoes
I was stackin' it (Oh yeah)

Copyright: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): ANTHONY MOSLEY, JONATHAN LYNDALE KIRK