WAITRESS
WAITRESS

DaBaby - WAITRESS Lyrics

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WAITRESS Lyrics

Yeah
Uh
(That ain't the baby that's my baby)
I'ma let the beat build on this one
(Get that baby off the street)

Man, fuck all these niggas hating on me
Yesterday I fucked a waitress
I came outside with my plate she was waiting on me

Bitch
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

Yeah man, fuck all these niggas hatin' on me (yeah)
Yesterday I fucked a waitress
I came outside with my plate she was waitin' on me (uh)
And y'all ain't talkin' 'bout shit
She be tellin' me to smile when she ride my dick
Young niggas goin' wild keep beggin' for a hit
He be sayin' don't argue, big bruh, put some paper on it (go)

Niggas worryin' about who greater
These niggas barely be makin' a play in
I'm in the playoffs
I brought ya bae in
Ho ass niggas goin' out like the Lakers
Haters
Hatin' nigga keep lookin'
Rookie
I'm pullin' up like Booker
Pussy
Put that shit on my back like a throwback
Play with me 'cause I rap get a toe tag
Yeah nigga, I'm havin' mo' racks
This shit on the floor like a doormat
Yeah we gon' fuck on the floor she gon' throwback
Yeah 'bout to pull out her wig need some mo' tracks
What I pay for the crib, nigga, don't ask
Just know that I own it, nigga
Glock with a switch
Out with ya bitch
Fuck around me, be ready
I'm tellin' you I'm on it, nigga
(Baby better be ready I'm tellin' you)

Man, fuck all these niggas hatin' on me (yeah)
Yesterday I fucked a waitress
I came outside with my plate she was waitin' on me (let's go)
And y'all ain't talkin' 'bout shit
She be tellin' me to smile when she ride my dick (yeah)
Young nigga' going wild keep beggin' for a hit
He be sayin' don't argue, big bro, put some paper on it (go)

Y'all niggas better be ready for me
You ain't gotta be scared just be ready (bitch)
DMX done played in Belly (yeah)
I got that heat out I go Armageddon (yeah)
I ain't too rich to eat leftovers
Just told my BM to heat up a plate of spaghetti
I tried to backup the Maybach
But it was to close to the Lambo' the shit didn't let me
I got the fire in my right pocket
I got the rod in my left pocket (I got that ooh)
I'm not no boy I'm gon' step harder (yeah)
Beat yo' lil' ass like yo step father (go)
I'm on the road, bitch, I'm way better (way)
I fuck the same hoes as Floyd Mayweather (huh)
I hop on the road and go make chedda
She ate on my pole 'cause I taste better
Like mm, mm, mm nigga

Man, fuck all these niggas hatin' on me (yeah)
Yesterday I fucked a waitress
I came outside with my plate she was waitin' on me (let's go)
And y'all ain't talkin' about shit
She be tellin' me to smile when she ride my dick (yeah)
Young niggas goin' wild keep beggin' for a hit
He be sayin' don't argue, big bro, put some paper on it (go)

Bitch
Huh
Fuck all these niggas hatin' on me
Go
(Boom, boom, boom, boom)

Writer(s): Jonathan Lyndale Kirk, Justus Stackhouse
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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