DaBaby | Practice (Lyrics)

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DaBaby

DaBaby - Practice (Lyrics)

Okay!
Boom, boom, boom! (Firzt on the track!)
Boom, boom, boom!

 

I be feelin’ like I don’t be poppin’ enough, I be humble,
Imma keep showin’ my ass, if I wanna,
Hang up the phone on they ass, block the number,
I told you, “Don’t play with me, nigga!”
And she be actin’ funny, probably think a nigga need her, (Uh-uh!)
I thought I was faithful, she say I’m a cheater,
They thought I was taken, I’m ready to mingle,
The fuck is you saying lil’ nigga? (Go!)

 

I do my lil’ dancy-dance, (Go!)
I fill up my pants with bands, quit playing, lil’ nigga,
And I don’t think the talk is cheap, (Talk!)
‘Cause now when they talk to me, they paying me, nigga, (Shut up!)
I probably say the word nigga too much,
I’m a real nigga, I don’t be giving a fuck, (Shh!)
Tommy Hilfiger fits with the shit coming up, (Go!)
When you stay down like this, you rock Fendi and stuff, (Okay!)

He broke as hell, put the boot on him,
I hit the bitch, put her out, put a move on her, (Bitch!)
He wanna be just like,
“Baby for real on the low, tryna do what I do, don’t you?” (Yeah!)
Just so you prepared, Imma let you know,
They probably told you I’m scared, but I’m ready though, (No!)
The industry can’t take the hood out of me,
‘Bout to go get some head, from a ghetto ho, (Uh-huh!)

They do it nasty,
Pull up new whip, and it’s flashy,
Gun on my hip, and it’s plastic,
This the deluxe, I like her but don’t give a fuck, (Fuck!)
I’m fucking her rough, I’m her daddy, (Uh!)
That’s how I live, she told me she wanna have kids, (Uh!)
I told her don’t know what is, (Uh-uh!)
That ain’t how we speak,
I broke her heart into pieces, she probably gon’ call Dr. Phil!

 

I be feelin’ like I don’t be poppin’ enough, I be humble, (Pop it!)
Imma keep showin’ my ass, if I wanna,
Hang up the phone on they ass, block the number, (Brrt, brrt, brrt!)
I told you, “Don’t play with me, nigga!”
And she be actin’ funny, probably think a nigga need her, (Uh-uh!)
I thought I was faithful, she say I’m a cheater,
They thought I was taken, I’m ready to mingle,
The fuck is you saying lil’ nigga?

 

I always had a thing for ghetto bitches, where the Trinas?
I’m known to set it off, like Queen Latifah,
You wanna make Billboard? Come get a feature,
You fucking with Baby, lil’ nigga, (Yeah!)
Hot nigga, hot nigga, (Hot!)
Number one song on the Billboard, he still got a Glock with him, (Hot!)
You ain’t gon’ never see me, hate on no nigga,
I think this work better, I’m tryna go shop with ’em,

Yeah! What you need, lil’ nigga?
We having them bags of gas,
And they movin’ faster, than you can imagine, (Fast!)
That bitch on the way, my bro catch the pass, like it’s Madden, (Go!)
Havin’ my wa,y with an actress, (Come on!)
Fuck on her floor, fuck a mattress!
They probably saying, that I’m not on y’all asses,
I feel like, aye! Are we talking ’bout practice?

 

I be feelin’ like I don’t be poppin’ enough, I be humble,
Imma keep showin’ my ass, if I wanna, (We talking ’bout practice, man!)
Hang up the phone on they ass, block the number,
I told you, “Don’t play with me, nigga!” (I’m talking ’bout practice!)
And she be actin’ funny, probably think a nigga need her,
I thought I was faithful, she say I’m a cheater, (We talking ’bout practice!)
They thought I was taken, I’m ready to mingle,
The fuck is you saying lil’ nigga?

 

Info | Music

DaBaby – Practice (Official Music Video)
Oct 6, 2020 | YouTube Release
Directed By: @Gemini.one1
Produced By: @Sean_thefirstz
Billion Dollar Baby Ent.

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