The Race (Remix) lyrics

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

[Verse]
They probably should have told you I'm a dog, huh
I don't pick up when my b*tches call (Brr, brr)
Question me, acting like the law (Stupid b*tch)
Put you on punishment (Hah), I'll see you tomorrow (Huh)
Please watch how you talk to me (Yeah), tryna watch my anger
F a n*gga main hoe, treat them hoes like strangers (b*tch)
Locked up in the airport, got caught with the banger (Boom)
I can take a picture but you gotta catch my angle (Huh)
Hit me with that flash, huh, they be stealing swag, huh
I only f*ck bad tings, all my b*tches bad (Uh)
I really be laughing, laughing to the bag (Ha, ha, ha)
Put that .40 on your own boy, shot him in his ass (Boom)
Cut off all my old hoes, I made them b*tches beat it, huh
They were way too friendly, huh, like my b*tch conceited, huh
I'm still Baby Jesus, huh, they call me DaBaby, huh
Made me say it four times, they like the way I say it, huh
They know I play it, huh, f*cked your baby mama
She like, "f*ck my baby daddy, he a motherf*cking hater"
And my birth name should be Lonzo, I should try out for the Lakers
And my last name should be ball because I'm all about my paper
I'm a motherf*cking monster (Huh)
b*tches tricking on me like a motherf*cking sponsor (Huh)
I put that on my momma (Yeah)
And I got me a new hoe, she a motherf*cking model
I'm the type to turn her out and make her eat my baby mama, hey
[Outro]
And you can see it in my motherf*cking face, b*tch (Uh, uh, uh)
(b*tch!) I'm back on my Baby Jesus, sh*t, man, ayy