Stand Off lyrics

[Verse 1: DaBaby]
f*ck a ho, I'll go jack off
I ain't used to eat, sleep or sh*t until I got that pack off
Bread on his head, n*gga got bald (d.a. got that dope)
I told my steppa call me when he dead on the asphalt
b*tch, this a big body Benz when I scratch off (Go)
I wouldn't even let my friends buy a Trackhawk
I heard the last n*gga he killed, did it mask off
'Fore you lil' n*ggas go spin, take the tags off
Oops, who that is? That's a bad broad
Yeah, she act like she love me, I told her that's cap, dawg
In love with guns before girls, that's my dad fault
Touch me, I'll give you head start, blow ya ass off
She say my name, she gon' put some respect on it
Got a lil' bit of ass and some neck on her

[Verse 2: Stunna 4 Vegas]
I paid, she want me to spend a lil' check on her (Thot)
But I'ma scratch off in that 'Vette on her (Skrrt)
I put up the Scat and went 'Cat on 'em (Vroom)
Phat Melvin, I put a lil' dead on 'em (Come on)
Stretch one (Uh-huh)
I won't diss 'em, I'd rather come step on 'em (b*tch, come here)
As soon as he come out, they stank him (Gang)
Park the whip, we be hopping out cranking (4X)
They like, 4X and Baby back blanking (Blank)
Where I'm from, it go down like an anchor (What else?)
Murder for hire, my n*ggas be anxious (We on)
Put the pin on the fin, I'ma spank 'em (Bah, bah)
I hug the lil' ho and she fainted (Thot ,thot)
[Verse 3: DaBaby]
Burnt his ass, n*gga ended up planking (Get your ass down, n*gga)
I pull up all-black and I'm strapped on these n*ggas
n*ggas killas in they rap songs
We the ones really stepping, dare you act wrong, lil' n*gga
The blogs be hating, want me blackballed
Ain't hit the motherf*cking lotto, but I'm having beaucoup (Beaucoup, go)
Them Ms in the bank like the motherf*cking Jackball
Type to hustle so hard, had to stop and thank God
Turned it off for six months, now I'm back on (Yeah)
I'll air this b*tch out and go back home (Doo, doo, yeah)
Then go sit in the bed with my baby
And let her watch GooGoo GaaGaa on my trap phone (Let's go)
I'd be lost without her, that's my back bone
Young n*gga turnt up and then he got rich, ain't it?
On top of that boat, my BMs with the sh*ts, ain't it?
All you green-ass n*ggas, turn it down, you can save it
I was riding 'round the city selling pounds 'fore I made it
I finessed the whole world then they found out 'bout DaBaby
Pink slips, got fifteen cars, no payment
Cheap sh*t, I sold it all, they would take it
Freak b*tch, she lick the balls, she go Baby

[Verse 4: Stunna 4 Vegas]
I make her eat di*k, then kick her out if she basic (Freak)
Uh, tweak sh*t, she drink it all with no chaser
Creep sh*t, we tryna find out where he staying (Come on)
All week b*tch, we out there from night 'til A.M. (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
f*ck that ho, I'll go jack off
f*ck a fist fight, b*tch, we try have a standoff (Gang)
He M.I.A., knock his man off
Baby gave me the rock like a handoff
Then I ran it up quick (Cash)
Whenever we do it, we doing it big (Big)
Uh, shawty head butting my lap
Whenever she do it I'm pulling her wig
Uh, I spent some racks on a fit
Put some racks on his hat, they removing his lid
[Outro: DaBaby]
n*ggas fans, n*gga you and your kids
Turn this sh*t up, but 4X'll do it again
Billion Dollar Baby, n*gga
f*ck you talkin' 'bout?