Webbie lyrics

[Intro]
That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby

[Chorus]
I was just twenty-two inside the condo
Got way too hot, I put the beamer up (I'm hot)
I had the yellow 745 with rims
And my lil' bro had the Beamer truck
My niece's get good grades
I take 'em shopping for outfits and tell 'em to keep it up
Then I hit the backstreet and picked your b*tch up
And bent her over and beat her up (Uh, uh)

[Verse]
Your b*tch is a dog, need a leash or somethin' (Rrrr)
She suckin' on me like a leech or somethin' (Uh)
I just sent her home in a cab (Get on)
I told the Arab, "Keep the meter running" (Yeah)
I run through hoes and get rid of 'em (Get rid of 'em)
f*ck all my haters, I sh*t on 'em
And he say that he want some pounds (Oh yeah)
I pulled up on him with like ten of 'em (Uh)
My name hold weight with a lot of n*ggas (Weight)
I got so much weight, I could sit on it (Uh)
I turn good girls into freaks (Freak)
When they give me head, make 'em spit on it
f*ck all my haters, I sh*t on 'em (sh*t)
I f*ck the same hoes used to sh*t on me (Uh)
And I'll slap the sh*t out a lil' n*gga (b*tch)
And I make him go get his big homie (Uh)
My n*gga dangerous and he need to work on his anger, but that's still my n*gga though (Uh, uh, uh)
My n*ggas so real that if I was a b*tch then they would've robbed me couple years ago (Uh-huh)
I'm chillin' with my baby mama with a big .40, eating a big bowl of cereal (Boom)
Just got in a argument, she brought me Frosted Flakes, I thought I asked her for Cheerios
[Chorus]
I was just twenty-two inside the condo
Got way too hot, I put the beamer up (I'm hot)
I had the yellow 745 with rims
And my lil' bro had the Beamer truck
My niece's get good grades
I take 'em shopping for outfits and tell 'em to keep it up
Then I hit the backstreet and picked your b*tch up
And bent her over and beat her up (Uh, uh)