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DaBaby - DROP DAT DISS [Official Audio]
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DaBaby
DaBaby
Stimme und Gesang
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800Kay
Programmierung
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jetsonmade
Programmierung
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Jonathan Kirk
Jonathan Kirk
Songwriter:in
Caleb Shannon
Caleb Shannon
Songwriter:in
Ivan Pitesa
Ivan Pitesa
Songwriter:in
Tahj Morgan
Tahj Morgan
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
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Brandon Blatz
Brandon Blatz
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Curtis "Sircut" Bye
Curtis "Sircut" Bye
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Sam Valentine
Sam Valentine
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Nicolas De Porcel
Nicolas De Porcel
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Demitrius Lewis II
Demitrius Lewis II
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Cyrus Massoud Taghipour
Cyrus Massoud Taghipour
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Derek "Mixed By Ali" Ali
Derek "Mixed By Ali" Ali
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Lyrics

That's my bitch, she gon' drop that diss (that's my bitch) And come suck the clout out my dick (yeah, ho') Shorty gon' live her lie Then ask me if she can come swallow my spit (yeah, honestly) Honestly, the kid on fire Heart been cold and I ain't tryna get fixed (oh, no) I'm the one that let shit slide 'Cause ain't no mercy when a nigga get pissed, let's go Fuckin' all her fake-ass friends The same type of bitches that'll call her sis, yeah Shorty couldn't take her lick (uh-huh) Shorty sure can take that dick (yeah) She gon 'live on my dick for a lifetime I should make the cap ho pay my rent (pay my rent) Whatever I say, I get Shorty know Baby don't take no shit I can't buy my clothes, let 'em get all the lies out I got everythin' I need at the crib I can sit back and treat this big bitch like a hideout Bitch, you know I'm outside like it's nothin' I'm waitin' on these niggas to come see what this fire 'bout Got this thing from the country So bad, her lil' fine ass need to be put up in timeout She like, "Baby, quit droppin' your eyebrows" Baby, you ain't got it all, step my ass up all night And come step, you can blame it on the Adderall Thought I fell off, niggas crazy Came back bombin' on niggas, guess I still got it after all Boy, that nigga sick, he need some soup and some Tylenol Fire on your ass, rockin' sock tomorrow I'm in Chuck E. Cheese playin' with my daughter I said it all now, my daughters know Daddy ain't nice at all I've been turnt up since high school, nigga I've been gettin' money since a teen I made so much money off of weed, pulled up in a Beamer Mama thought I had cocaine and icy talk Now Mama Baby sell weed Baby got pounds, Baby got sticks with extensions Baby got bands, a trap anaconda one time (Baby fuck big booty bitches) That's my bitch, she gon' drop that diss (that's my bitch) And come suck the clout out my dick (yeah, ho) Shorty gon' live her lie Then ask me if she can come swallow my spit (yeah, honestly) Honestly, the kid on fire Heart been cold and I ain't tryna get fixed I'm the one that let shit slide 'Cause ain't no mercy when a nigga get pissed, let's go (let's go, let go)
Writer(s): Tahj Morgan, Jonathan Lyndale Kirk, Caleb Tasker Shannon, Ivan Pitesa Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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