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DaBaby - SOCKS lyrics

Artist: DaBaby

album: Baby On Baby 2


I got county 911, what's the address?
Sir, is there any serious bleeding?
I said, "Yes bro"
Okay, is he completely alert?
Is he what?
Is he completely alert?
Do you hear him? Do you not hear this man bro?
Sir, I'm asking you, is he completely alert?
He's neutralized, are you with him now?
He's neutralized until you guys get here
Uh (Pooh, you a fool for this one), yeah
Yeah, yeah, bitch
I end up hitting that hoe with my socks (go!)
(Oh, Lord, Jetson made another one!)
Getting into it with one shoe on (go!)
Hitting that hoe with my socks (go!)
Popping shit how I pop it (uh)
Riding around with that glock (yeah)
Talking shit like my mama (come on), ready to hit like my pops (come on)
Come fuck around with me, fuck around with me, you gone fuck around, get shot (let's go, bitch)
I ain't giving warnings to niggas, I'm stepping
Pull out that 40 on niggas and -, uh
Pull out that 40 on niggas and bless 'em
If you good with the lord then I'll send you to Heaven
If not go to hell lil' nigga
Trigger happy, I'ma drop shells lil' nigga (go)
Bond money, we don't fuck with jail lil nigga (bond)
Anybody 'round me pay the bail and go get 'em
Hope that hating shit working out (uh)
The black and the white people all on my dick 'cause I'm versatile
It's Baby, that nigga you heard about (nope)
I fucked on her, she a squirter now (oh-woo)
I like how she talk, I'm in love with her
I'm kidding, say whatever to get that lil' kitty (uh)
Niggas ever ain't tripping on titties (uh-uh)
Take this bread and go get me a glizzy (fuck, ow)
Fuck bitches, get money, got it tatted on my thighs
I see every time a nigga shitting
Except the ones that caught the pounds like my first baby mama
And still my lil' gangsta give me remy
Bitch, I been player, niggas silly (go!)
If she come earning some stripes, I might let her spend the night
Keeping on one of my Nikes, freaking three hoes like a dyke
(Yeah, yeah)
Getting into it with one shoe on (go on)
Hitting that hoe with my socks (let's go)
Popping shit how I pop it (uh)
Riding around with that glock (yeah)
Talking shit like my mama (yeah), ready to hit like my pops (come on)
Come fuck around with me, fuck around with me, you gone fuck around and get shot (let's go)
Watch how you talk to me, please, I get angry
I get angry like my brother G (let's go)
I was little, I pissed in the bed
Sleep head to toe with my big brother Reef
I don't care how the fuck I go out
I bet it won't be 'bout no motherfucking freak
When I said I go out, I ain't talking 'bout dying
I ain't leaving no sooner than 73
I pulled up Chevelle, that's a 72 (grrh)
I do everything way better than you
Bitch ass niggas, I ain't caring what you do (uh-uh)
Bitch ass nigga, I ain't scary I'ma shoot (o-oh)
Bitch get missing, I ain't caring if she cute (bitch)
Nah for real, probably keep it too real (nah for real)
Ain't no secret can't keep my lil' chill
Niggas gone eat dick just to keep that lil' deal
Lost 20 million for keeping it real (it's on the mirror)
Bitch, I ain't even tripping, I don't give a fuck, about no money (uh-uh)
Long as I could take care of all my children
All of my nieces, nephews, mama, and cousins (uh-huh)
They ain't yelling free Dashmond then it's fuck 'em
I just shot my bae mama some money, and told her I love her I'm thuggin'
I'ma end up, getting into her with one shoe on (go)
Hitting that hoe with my socks
Popping shit how I pop it, uh
Riding around with that glock, yeah (it glick)
Talking shit like my mama (come on), ready to hit like my pops (hit)
Come fuck around with me, fuck around with me, you gone fuck around and get shot (nigga)
Bop, bop-bop
Bop-bop-bop, bop, bop (yeah)
(Fuck that hoe with my socks)

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