Walker Texas Ranger lyrics
by Rich Forever Music
[Intro]
Uh
f*ck you talkin' 'bout, n*gga
I got 20 on my beat
Yeah, uh
That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby
Ayy, who you?
[Chorus]
b*tch, it's DaBaby, what you heard about me? (Uh)
I put that n*gga up, now n*ggas actin' nervous 'round me (Yeah)
I'm in the rental truck sticked up like Walker Texas Ranger (b*tch)
I'm on my grind like f*ck a b*tch, I'll get some pus*y later (Huh)
[Verse 1]
Don't even call my phone, you used to be a hater (Huh)
Could have f*cked your b*tch, n*gga (Yeah), she made my di*k soft (Huh)
I left from the jail, had like 336 missed calls (Brrt)
Oh, they wanna check on me now (Huh), you don't really love me admit it (b*tch)
I'm with a b*tch from the west side of town, I like my hoes ghetto and pretty
I got that iron and I pull it out now, you ain't the only one with it (Boom)
I'm tryna go get the cake for my daughter like it's her birthday, can you dig it? (Can you dig it)
They tell me they like how I do my lil' dance, I can't really dance, I be jiggin' (For real)
And I'm 'bout to hop on a flight out to Cali, free Doshman, they got him in prison (Free)
I gotta go sit down and meet with a label, they better be talkin' some millions (Millions)
And if not, I'll go check on the price of the pounds, blow it down and fly back to the city
Like f*ck it, let's get back to work (Okay)
Blow a kiss at a b*tch, I'm a flirt (Mwah)
n*gga play with my people, I gotta get even
He might as well pick out a shirt (Yeah)
Like check this out, listen to me (Ayy, look)
That's where your picture gon' be (Hah)
They know I'm a dog and I'm off the leash
I flick off a b*tch like a flea (Rrr)
You gotta get out of here, Jack (Get out)
See a broke ho and act like I'm blind (What you do?)
Georgia, Georgia, I cannot give you a dime
It ain't like Atlanta, I came out of Charlotte, you know that sh*t took me some time (Okay)
And I hold up the family, you wanna be me then you better go get on your grind (Yeah)
What you gon' say at the Grammy's?
Shout out to God and my daughter and shout out my mom
And oh, yeah...
[Chorus]
b*tch, it's DaBaby, what you heard about me? (What you heard?)
I put that n*gga up, now n*ggas actin' nervous 'round me (Up)
I'm in the rental truck sticked up like Walker Texas Ranger (I got the sticks)
I'm on my grind like f*ck a b*tch, I'll get some pus*y later
[Verse 2]
This pus*y b*tch done tried to bring the pus*y to the table
Can't even get sh*t in your name, can't even get no cable (What the f*ck?)
I was at the bottom when it rained, I held it down, no anchor (Yeah, yeah)
She did me wrong, sucked my di*k and treat me like a stranger (Goddamn)
Ain't gotta get love from no b*tch, I get love from my baby
If your boyfriend anything like daddy, n*gga gettin' strangled (Play with my baby, n*gga)
[Chorus]
b*tch, it's DaBaby, what you heard about me? (What you heard?)
I put that n*gga up, now n*ggas actin' nervous 'round me (Uh uh)
I'm in the rental truck sticked up like Walker Texas Ranger (I got the stick)
I'm on my grind like f*ck a b*tch, I'll get some pus*y later (Huh, b*tch)
[Outro]
Like, like I don't want no pus*y (I don't want that)
No, no, I don't want it, no (No)
No means no
I don't want that (No, I don't want that)
I'll let you suck my di*k though if that's what you—if you cool with that
You f*ckin' with that?
That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby