Stand Off
Lyrics
Fuck a hoe I'll go jack off
I ain't used eat, sleep, or shit
Until I got that pack off
Bread on his head, nigga got bald (DA got that dope)
I told my steppa call me when he dead on the Asphalt
Bitch this a big body Benz when I scratch off
I won't even let my friends buy a Trackhawk
(Heard the last nigga he killed, did mask it off)
Before you lil niggas 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 gone put some respect on it
Got a 'lil bit of ass and some neck on her
I'm paid she want me to spend a 'lil check on her (thot)
But I'ma scratch off in that vet on her (skrr)
I put up the scat and went cat on 'em (hmm)
In fact, Melvin, I put a 'lil debt on 'em (come on)
Stretch one (huh?)
I won't diss 'em I rather go step on 'em (bitch come 'ere)
As soon as he come out they stank 'em (stank)
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 niggas be anxious (we on 'em)
Put the pin on the fin I'ma spank 'em (bop bop)
I hug the lil hoe and she fainted (thot thot)
Burned his ass nigga ended up planking (get yo ass down nigga)
I pull up all black and I'm strapped on these niggas
Niggas killas in their rap songs
We the ones really stepping, dare you act wrong lil nigga
The blogs be hating, want me black balled
Ain't hit the mo'fuckin' lotto
but I'm having beacoup of them Ms in the bank like the mo'fuckin' Jackball (beacoup)
Type to hustle so hard, had to stop and thank God
Turnt it off for 6 months, now I'm back on (yeah)
I'll air this bitch out and go back home (doot doot)
Then go sit in the bed with my baby
And let her watch goo-goo, gaa gaa on my trap phone (let's go)
I'll be lost without her, that's my backbone
Young nigga turnt up and then he got rich ain't it
On top of that both my BMs with the shit ain't it
All you green ass niggas turn it down you can save it
I was riding 'round the city selling pounds before I made it
I finesse the whole world then they found out 'bout DaBaby
Pink slips, got 15 cars no payment
Cheap shit, I sold it all they would take it
Freak bitch, she lick the balls, she go baby
Then kick her out if she basic
Tweak shit, she drink it all with no chaser (tweak)
Creep shit, we tryna find out where he staying (come on)
All week bitch, we out there from night 'til AM
Fuck that hoe I'll go jack off
Fuck a fist fight, bitch we tryna have a stand off (gang)
He M.I.A. Knock his mans off
Baby gave me the rock like a handoff
Then I ran it up quick (yeah)
Whenever we do it, we doing it big (uh)
Shawty head butting my lap
Whenever she do it I'm pulling her wig (mmm)
I spent some racks on a fit, put some racks on his hat
They removing his lid
Niggas fans, nigga you and ya kids
Turn this shit up before time to do it again
Billion Dollar Baby nigga
Fuck you talmbout?
Writer(s): David Doman, Jonathan Lyndale Kirk, Khalick Antonio Caldwell, Matthew Van Den Heuvel
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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