LAWSUIT ON A WEDNESDAY

DABABY

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    Spank him, get on his ass
    Give him a pass
    Fuck that, get on his ass
    I think I'm scared of lil' buddy
    Say he gon' put his hands on me he see me, I'm ten steps ahead of lil' buddy
    (Wiz!)
    Yeah, this that: Niggas ain't 'bout what they talkin' 'bout music
    (Firzt back like he left or somethin')

    He was gangsta before, now you suin' me, huh?
    That tough shit, he don't wanna do it no more
    Out the spot, ain't want nothin' to do wit' the whore
    'Fore I walk out the house, tuck my toolie before
    Talkin' 'bout what they gon' do when they see me, the fuck you think Baby still shoot people for?
    You ain't puttin' yo' shoes on this muh'fuckin' car, bitch, you hop in my shit, leave yo' shoes at the door

    Keep watchin' this shit, it's a movie
    On that Don Julio on a Tuesday
    Seen a new lawsuit come in on a Wednesday
    I'm like: Fuck all these niggas, let's do it
    I got that rod in my hand and I'm itchin'
    Nigga fuck wit' me wrong, I'ma use it
    They all know Jonathan stand on the business
    They gon' put that lil' shit in my music, nigga

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    He was gangsta before, now you suin' me, huh?
    That tough shit, he don't wanna do it no more
    Out the spot, ain't want nothin' to do wit' the whore
    'Fore I walk out the house, tuck my toolie before
    Talkin' 'bout what they gon' do when they see me, the fuck you think Baby still shoot people for?
    You ain't puttin' yo' shoes on this muh'fuckin' car, bitch, you hop in my shit, leave yo' shoes at the door

    Pullin' up, parkin' my whip, lil' buddy
    Teach you sum'n 'bout all that lip, lil' buddy
    Everywhere I go, I got a pistol on me
    Other niggas hate me, but the bitches love me
    No call no show on yo' friends if you love me
    I go right back up again and get ugly
    I'm gettin' back hot, I been sittin' in the oven
    I can flash out in this bitch like my brother
    Think it's a game, whip this shit out in public
    Don't nobody move, 'cause this bitch got the button
    Feet startin' to hurt 'cause a nigga been stompin'
    Standin' on business, them bitches got bunions
    Still in this bitch like the muh'fuckin' man, when this shit hit the fan, I ain't switch up for nun'
    Bark like a big dog, but he really a puppy
    Your Honour, I'm scared of this man, look at him

    He was gangsta before, now you suin' me, huh?
    That tough shit, he don't wanna do it no more
    Out the spot, ain't want nothin' to do wit' the whore
    'Fore I walk out the house, tuck my toolie before
    Talkin' 'bout what they gon' do when they see me, the fuck you think Baby still shoot people for?
    You ain't puttin' yo' shoes on this muh'fuckin' car, bitch, you hop in my shit, leave yo' shoes at the door

    Spank him, get on his ass
    Give him a pass
    Fuck that, get on his ass
    I think I'm scared of lil' buddy
    Say he gon' put his hands on me he see me, I'm ten steps ahead of lil' buddy
    Yeah, this that: Niggas ain't 'bout what they talkin' 'bout music
    Let's do it

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