Beeper

[Intro] Firzt on the track Oh, you thought I was coming on some muh'fuckin (That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby) Some lover boy shit, huh? (I'm not doing that shit) That's what the fuck you thought I was about to do, some of that lover boy shit? That's how you thought I was coming? (Not this time) Fuck that (That's what you thought, huh?) Look (Fuck that) Turn up Brrt [Chorus] My trap phone jumpin' like a beeper, thumpin' like a speaker Cutting pretty hoes off I always been a loner, I don't really need 'em Tryin' not to doze off Ain't been getting sleep, I practice what I'm preachin' If I ever go pull up to my old school, bet I can fuck on all my teachers I'm the fuckin goat, these muh'fuckas know it [Verse] This ain't spoken word, but I'm a fuckin' poet This a .40, if I up it, I'ma blow it Every song I got, I blank I see these niggas hatin' on the internet, but I don't never see them at the bank I'm at the counter takin' out some rap money The teller tell me that I act funny I'm going shoppin' with the trap money I put that shit on and I drip I tried to sneak in that bitch with the rod, my shirt was too tight, it ain't cover the clip I'm getting high on the low with yo' bitch, drinkin' Hen' while I drive I'm control the whip I wouldn’t try this at home, I got on take a nigga bitch cologne Don't try to pull out yo' picture phone Kiss on this dick, ain't no mistletoe You know I'm the shit I can switch a ho Get rid of a bitch, I don't miss a ho Forget it, you blew it, it's over All hundreds they blue like they rollin' Did my dance and I took yo' lil' ho She like how I be moving my shoulders You know how the boy do it, I'm posted, I keep that shit lowkey, I still got that OG And he gon' try to cap for his partners, don't know nothin' 'bout me, but act like he know me And I might catch a flight to LA just to go back and shoot my shot like I'm Kobe Then I go catch a flight back to Charlotte and get off the load by my muh'fuckin' lonely 'Cause my [Chorus] My trap phone jumpin' like a beeper, thumpin' like a speaker Cutting pretty hoes off I always been a loner, I don't really need 'em Tryin' not to doze off Ain't been getting sleep, I practice what I'm preachin' If I ever go pull up to my old school, bet I can fuck on all my teachers I'm the fuckin goat, these muh'fuckas know it My trap phone jumpin' like a beeper, thumpin' like a speaker Cutting pretty hoes off I always been a loner, I don't really need 'em Tryin' not to doze off Ain't been getting sleepy, I practice what I'm preachin' If I ever go pull up to my old school, bet I can fuck on all my teachers I'm the fucking goat, these motherfuckers know it [Outro] That ain't DaBaby, that's my baby