BBL Lyrics – DaBaby & NBA YoungBoy from “BETTER THAN YOU” album is the latest English song. BBL song lyrics are written by YoungBoy Never Broke Again & DaBaby while the song is produced by DaBaby & NBA YoungBoy.
BBL Song Details:
| Song: | BBL |
| Album: | BETTER THAN YOU |
| Singer: | DaBaby & NBA YoungBoy |
| Produced by: | DaBaby & NBA YoungBoy |
| Lyrics: | YoungBoy Never Broke Again & DaBaby |
BBL Lyrics
[Intro: DaBaby]
(Uzoma, come here)
Fuck on that ho and came back on her
Fuck on that ho and I–, yeah
(Shit, [?])
[Chorus: DaBaby]
I fuck on that ho and came back on her
It look like she went got a new BBL
Oh, now you done went got a lil’ ass on you (Let’s go)
Your doctor did good, shit, I can’t even tell
I’m the only one wrap bitch, the pack in the mail
Had to make something for the gangster bitches
Never by myself, got the banger with me
Hating ass nigga man, I hate them niggas
[Verse 1: DaBaby]
It’s Baby, bitch say that shit two times (Say it two)
Baby Baby, he acting brand new now (Baby Baby)
Had to shake ’em, he got back his juice now (And thе– woo)
Now you double back, knew you werе coming back (Let’s go)
Got the shit in my house, it connect the guest house to the house
Parked the Rolls Royce up under that (Yeah)
I could fuck up the game if a nigga dropped now
Set it down, niggas think he ain’t coming back
Somebody must’ve told you wrong (Huh?)
I come through popping on a whole new song (Yeah, bitch)
Pussy nigga must think they lit ’til the pussy in this bitch cut the Pro Tools on (Yeah, nigga)
Hatin’ ass nigga still gon’ die, keep waitin’ in the line, bitch, it won’t be long (No-no)
Rap niggas talk big boy shit, but when I’m in the room they control they tone
I set it off on these niggas, I know it too (They know it)
Long live G, a bitch play, he gon’ go with you (Let’s go)
You know your lil’ brother gon’ blow that– (Woo)
That’s my gangster bitch, she from the west side (Yeah, the west)
Many men, bitch, I need me a vest (Uh-huh)
You gon’ need more than that how we step out
Spend every dollar I got ’til a nigga get dropped
Take his ass out to game, nigga checked out (Bitch)
You the type of fuck nigga, switch up when you don’t get attention, lil’ bitch feelin’ left out (Bitch)
I could be the lil’ dog in the room, I’ma walk in that bitch, my chin up with my chest out
Honestly all these rap niggas hoes music, don’t got no bop in it, back on they net now
Goin’ Birdman I need my respect out
Got a bitch that look like Left-Eye (Yeah)
[Chorus: DaBaby]
I fuck on that ho and came back on her
It look like she went got a new BBL
Oh, now you done went got a lil’ ass on you (Let’s go)
Your doctor did good, shit, I can’t even tell
I’m the only one wrap bitch, the pack in the mail
Had to make something for the gangster bitches
Never by myself, got the banger with me
Hating ass nigga man, I hate them niggas
[Verse 2: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Fully loaded whip, I’m back on my bullshit
And this bitch fully loaded, FN clip
Turn that block and the two shooters come out the roof
Spinning back to back, back ’til they finish ’em
Shorty driving while we in a widebody
In a spot where they gon’ drop off them bodies
She gon’ leave on commercial, come back in a private
I know that she got it, gotta make sure she copy
Dirty the kitchen, she cleaning the bowls
Bro servin’ the bowl, we still sellin’ them bowls
Brother gon’ trap while I’m confined at home
I’m still rich from me totin’ that fire on the road
Know for a fact she ain’t breakin’ the code, everything she don’t know
If they kickin’ in doors, she won’t open ’em up
I surprise in they bag in the Lamb’ out the truck, in the bottoms outside
In my grandmother house with my mom and them, huh
Like I’m sick, got the flu, I been turned up on Bu
With that stick, I’ma shoot, I don’t play with them dudes
Flood her neck with them diamonds, lil’ shorty the truth
And the purse with the blick, smokin’ one I’ma hit
But he only got eight, better come with the tip
My little youngin’ take quarters
He don’t give a shit, if he can’t add it up, he gon’ sell it to you
Sign her name for that cutter, she buy it for you
Shorty stay with that shit and she down for the crew
She pickin’ it up, man, I’m poppin’ her off
When that gangster shit come, slang that iron for you
Stealin’ polos and t-shirts up out of the mall
And it look like Omar stealin’ Wock’ for you
Vacuum seals, baking soda
This home improvement, she bring the [?] by two, oh
[Chorus: DaBaby]
I fuck on that ho and came back on her (Go)
It look like she went got a new BBL
Oh, now you done went got a lil’ ass on you
Your doctor did good, shit, I can’t even tell
I’m the only one wrap bitch, the pack in the mail
Had to make something for the gangster bitches
Never by myself, got the banger with me
Hating ass nigga man, I hate them niggas