Yeah b*tch lyrics

[Intro: DaBaby]
Let's go (b*tch)
Wait a minute, who are you? (Ayy, yo, K.i.D)

[Chorus: DaBaby]
b*tch, I'm a dawg, that's how I talk (Grrt)
My b*tch, she like when I be cussin', yeah, b*tch (Woof, woof)
She like how I be f*ckin'
I put her forehead on my forehead
Tell lil' b*tch, "This pus*y mine," ain't no discussion
She like, "Yeah," that's what she like when she be nuttin'

[Verse 1: DaBaby]
She back to back, that's how I act when it be up there
Your broke-ass baby daddy ain't got no car, ain't even got bus fare
You need my driver come and pick you up? She be like, "f*ck yeah"
That's where my brother'nem keep all the drugs so we can't f*ck there
You put your hands on me, ain't got no gun? You might as well play dead
"How the f*ck them other hoes leave you alone?" That's what my bae said
Just cashed out on the crib, top of the year, I'ma get that drop head
I like my b*tches crazy, crack a smile, you better drop dead
"You ain't gotta join no gang when you got stain," that's what my pops said
Pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, that's what my Glock said
I ain't playin' with none of these n*ggas, n*gga, try me (Mm)
Damn, Baby, what that is? That's a body
My sh*t go fast, when I pull off, you can hear, Ricky Bobby
Keep on hatin', I'ma end up stayin' at your crib
And I make a pus*y n*gga bleed, they gon' end up sayin' he on his period
[Chorus: DaBaby]
b*tch, I'm a dawg, that's how I talk (Grrt)
My b*tch, she like when I be cussin', yeah, b*tch (Woof, woof)
She like how I be f*ckin'
I put her forehead on my forehead
Tell lil' b*tch, "This pus*y mine," ain't no discussion
She like, "Yeah," that's what she like when she be nuttin'

[Verse 2: KayyKilo]
Mm, yeah, 'Kilo
I hit decline up on a n*gga (Yeah, no), I don't let 'em waste my time (Nope)
Askin' all these stupid questions (What?), who it's for? This pus*y mine (This pus*y mine, ho)
I been a ten, these n*ggas know it, don't pillow talk, don't drop a dime
Play, you lay, that's word to Stunna (Uh, uh-uh, uh), yeah, I'm a ten but this a nine
Double Gs 'cause I'm Gucci, I set it off like I'm Boosie (Let's go)
I like a n*gga who nasty (On gang) and sing to me like he Toosii
I throw it back on a n*gga (Woo), my pus*y smack on a n*gga (Yeah)
He like, "Mm," and I'm like, "Yeah," I make it clap on a n*gga (Come here)
And that's a fact (Ooh)
I took a lotta Ls, now I want Ms 'cause I'm a Mac ('Cause I'm a Mac)
If it's big and long and standin' tall, I call it Shaq (I call it Shaq)
I make him wrap his di*k up like he spittin' on the track (Okay)
Don't come givin' me no babies 'cause I'm quick to throw 'em back (Okay)
Yeah, I like it rough, n*gga (Ooh)
You got your forehead on my forehead 'cause you stuck, n*gga ('Cause you stuck, n*gga)
Sometimes I suck it for an hour, ain't no rush, n*gga (What's the rush, n*gga?)
He give me brain until his face just like a slush, n*gga (Yeah, nut, n*gga)
'Cause it's KayyKilo, a kilo (Yeah), don't rush the line like a free throw (Lil' b*tch)
I got 'em poppin' they pus*y and bendin' over to me, ho (Woo, to me, ho)
I take a trip to the bank (That bank), he with some b*tch, now she blank (She blank)
Just dropped a bag on your head (Woo, woo), could give a f*ck what you think
pus*y n*gga, let's get it
[Chorus: DaBaby, KayyKilo & Both]
b*tch, I'm a dawg, that's how I talk (Grrt)
My b*tch, she like when I be cussin', yeah, b*tch (Woof, woof)
She like how I be f*ckin' (Yeah)
I put her forehead on my forehead
Tell lil' b*tch, "This pus*y mine," ain't no discussion (Mm)
She like, "Yeah," that's what she like when she be nuttin' (Haha)