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Origineel

[Intro: DaBaby & Jayway Sosa] Oh, yeah (Yeah) Hey DaBaby Firzt on the track (Woo, Sosa) [Chorus: Jayway Sosa & DaBaby] Big racks (Yeah), boss up (Boss up), baller (Mm), cross up (Cross up) These bad hoes all gettin' slayed (Yeah) These bad hoes all gettin' slayed (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah Had to pull up on her with the bag bag, the bag bag, bag bag Had to pull up on her with the bag bag Hoppin' out I got Big racks, boss up (Ayy), baller (Yeah), cross up (Cross up) These bad hoes all gettin' slayed (Ayy) These bad hoes all gettin' slayed Yeah, yeah Had to pull up on her with the bag bag, the bag bag (Yeah, yeah) Had to pull up on her with the bag bag [Verse 1: DaBaby & Jayway Sosa] I'm jumping out [?] big racks LOL, I got the last laugh Bitch act like she wan' know my whole past Yeah, we hittin' licks, split it right down the middle They run up on me, tell 'em back back Got a whole lotta enemies, I keep a pistol That's a rubber band 'round the dirty cash Nigga run up on me, bet he gon' get his issue And tell him can get his bitch back Got him, bent her over eatin' gumbo and [?] I won't call her back, I won't even reconsider I got too much baby on me, baby, I'm trippin' Count up the check, I'ma hop out the [?] Yeah, I know she love me, gotta act like I miss her Even though I'm on another wave now We back at the table to top off the skrilla Hoppin' out I got [Chorus: Jayway Sosa & DaBaby] Big racks (Yeah), boss up (Boss up), baller (Mm), cross up (Cross up) These bad hoes all gettin' slayed (Yeah) These bad hoes all gettin' slayed (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah Had to pull up on her with the bag bag, the bag bag, bag bag Had to pull up on her with the bag bag Hoppin' out I got Big racks, boss up (Ayy), baller (Yeah), cross up (Cross up) These bad hoes all gettin' slayed (Ayy) These bad hoes all gettin' slayed Yeah, yeah Had to pull up on her with the bag bag, the bag bag (Yeah, yeah) Had to pull up on her with the bag bag [Verse 2: DaBaby & Jayway Sosa] Celebration, celebration (For real) I took your bitch I want a trophy I'm never chasin', never chasin' (Ayy) When you got the bag they bust it open (For real) Saw me swaggin', now it's over (Ayy) Hate to say I told you but I told you (Yeah) Woulda thought they had me under pressure I'm never my losing my composure (Hey, nah) You ain't gotta like it but you gon' respect it Got some racks out the air for the time I invest it (Ayy) Pull up with big B's, I hop out that beamer (Skrr, skrr) My life just needed a little correction Whole time I don't want no favors And in my position put in no effort Can't trust these hoes, no, they all reckless I was down bad, we took up the level Bitch, now I got [Chorus: Jayway Sosa & DaBaby] Big racks (Yeah), boss up (Boss up), baller (Mm), cross up (Cross up) These bad hoes all gettin' slayed (Yeah) These bad hoes all gettin' slayed (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah Had to pull up on her with the bag bag, the bag bag, bag bag Had to pull up on her with the bag bag Hoppin' out I got Big racks, boss up (Ayy), baller (Yeah), cross up (Cross up) These bad hoes all gettin' slayed (Ayy) These bad hoes all gettin' slayed Yeah, yeah Had to pull up on her with the bag bag, the bag bag (Yeah, yeah) Had to pull up on her with the bag bag (Pull up)

 

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[Intro: DaBaby & Jayway Sosa] Oh, yeah (Yeah) Hey DaBaby Firzt on the track (Woo, Sosa) [Refrein: Jayway Sosa & DaBaby] Big racks (Yeah), boss up (Boss up), baller (Mm), cross up (Cross up) These bad hoes all gettin' slayed (Yeah) These bad hoes all gettin' slayed (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah Had to pull up on her with the bag bag bag bag bag, the bag bag, bag Had to pull up on her with the bag bag Hoppin' out I got Big racks, boss up (Ayy), baller (Yeah), cross up (Cross up) These bad hoes all gettin' slayed (Ayy) These bad hoes all gettin' slayed Yeah, yeah Had to pull up on her with the bag bag, the bag bag (Yeah, yeah) Had to pull up on her with the bag bag [Verse 1: DaBaby & Jayway Sosa] I'm jumping out [?] big racks LOL, ik heb het laatst gelachen Bitch act like she want' know my whole past Yeah, we hittin' licks, split it right down the middle They run up on me, tell 'em back back Got a whole lotta enemies, I keep a pistol That's a rubber band 'round the dirty cash Een neger komt op me af, wedden dat hij zijn zaak krijgt And tell him can get his bitch back Ik heb hem, heb haar voorovergebogen om gumbo te eten en... Ik bel haar niet terug, ik denk er niet eens over na I got too much baby on me, baby, I'm trippin' Count up the check, I'ma hop out the [?] Ja, ik weet dat ze van me houdt, ik moet doen alsof ik haar mis Ook al zit ik nu op een andere golf We gaan terug naar de tafel om de skrilla bij te vullen Hoppin' out I got [Refrein: Jayway Sosa & DaBaby] Big racks (Yeah), boss up (Boss up), baller (Mm), cross up (Cross up) These bad hoes all gettin' slayed (Yeah) These bad hoes all gettin' slayed (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah Had to pull up on her with the bag bag, the bag bag, bag Had to pull up on her with the bag bag Hoppin' out I got Big racks, boss up (Ayy), baller (Yeah), cross up (Cross up) These bad hoes all gettin' slayed (Ayy) These bad hoes all gettin' slayed Yeah, yeah Had to pull up on her with the bag bag, the bag bag (Yeah, yeah) Had to pull up on her with the bag bag [Verse 2: DaBaby & Jayway Sosa] Celebration, celebration (For real) I took your bitch I want a trophy I'm never chasin', never chasin' (Ayy) When you got the bag they bust it open (For real) Zag me swaggin', nu is het voorbij. Ik haat het om te zeggen dat ik het je verteld heb, maar ik heb het je verteld. Woulda thought they had me under pressure I'm never losing my composure (Hey, nah) Je hoeft het niet leuk te vinden maar je zult het respecteren. Got some racks out the air for the time I invest it (Ayy) Pull up with big B's, I hop out that beamer (Skrr, skrr) My life just needed a little correction Whole time I don't want no favors And in my position put in no effort Can't trust these hoes, no, they all reckless I was down bad, we took up the level Bitch, now I got [Chorus: Jayway Sosa & DaBaby] Big racks (Yeah), boss up (Boss up), baller (Mm), cross up (Cross up) These bad hoes all gettin' slayed (Yeah) These bad hoes all gettin' slayed (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah Had to pull up on her with the bag bag, the bag bag, bag Had to pull up on her with the bag bag Hoppin' out I got Big racks, boss up (Ayy), baller (Yeah), cross up (Cross up) These bad hoes all gettin' slayed (Ayy) These bad hoes all gettin' slayed Yeah, yeah Had to pull up on her with the bag bag, the bag bag (Yeah, yeah) Had to pull up on her with the bag bag (Pull up)