text: Hahahaha
  Oh yeah 
  Ayy, yeah
  Twinkle twinkle, I’m a star 
  Who want a drink? I’m at the bar 
  My favorite freak, I hit it raw 
  A lot of reefer, no cigar 
  I’ve got a leaf up in the car 
  No, I don’t smoke it, I just sell it 
  Ain’t givin’ nothing out on credit 
  So come and see me when you ready 
  Don’t make me rain on your parade 
  I love my niggas like Im gay 
  Go to hell and we don’t pray 
  I’m fresh as hell look at my fade 
  Bitch, can’t you tell it? I’m the wave 
  I can pay for your bitch to get off 
  She keep tellin’ me all of your business
  I can’t wait for that bitch to quit talkin’ 
  I can’t wait for my clique start ballin’
  Pull that cash out, whatever
  Got a new broad that’s my Cinderella
  I fuck her friends she gon prolly get jealous 
  I got sauce drippin’ on some chips
  I can’t get lost in the sauce, I be pimpin’
  Fuck what it cost, I’m a boss, I’m gonna spend it
  I’m not fallin’ off ‘cause I’m ‘bout my business, yeah
  And I’m gettin’ money my nigga, ain’t got my witness 
  I used to sneak in when my nigga was fuckin’ and rob all the bitches 
  Somebody come home, I can’t leave out the door so I jump out the window 
  Then I started sellin’ pounds out the rental car
  Pull up tell me what you spendin’ 
  And I’m known for finessin’, I rob you for your money don’t need a pistol 
  I ran off on the plug because drugs he front me is too expensive 
  Now I go get them racks for a show, and I swear it’s hell of a feeling 
   Go ask my manager, I don’t remember 
  I’m right back on the road, don’t got no time for these hoes, now they yellin’ their feelings 
  And free my cousin Dots, free my nigga Rell, they’re both locked up in prison 
  I pull up with a chauffeur, hop out the suburban just like I’m P Diddy 
  They let me off probation and I’m ‘bout to go downtown and pick up my pistol 
  I was fuckin’ your hoe on the low, when you see her tell, “Baby a miss her 
  Used to give me that throat right before she went home to you and let you kiss her 
   She be like, “Fuck ‘em that nigga be trippin’“
  Then she wipe up her mouth and I pull my pants, grab my shirt and get missin’
  Im gone
  Haha
  DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby