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

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