DaBaby – PRACTICE lyrics

[Intro]
Okay
Boom, boom, boom (Firzt on the track)
Boom, boom, boom

[Chorus]
I be feelin' like I don't be poppin' enough, I be humble
I'ma keep showin' my ass if I wanna
Hang up the phone on they ass, block the number
I told you, "Don't play with me, nigga"
And she be actin' funny, probably think a nigga need her (Uh, uhh)
I thought I was faithful, she say I'm a cheater
They thought I was taken, I'm ready to mingle
The fuck is you saying lil' nigga? (Go)

[Verse 1]
I do my lil' dancy-dance (Go)
I fill up my pants with bands, quit playing, lil' nigga
And I don't think the talk is cheap (Talk)
'Cause now when they talk to me, they paying me, nigga (Shut up)
"I probably say the word nigga too much"
I'm a real nigga, I don't be giving a fuck (Shh)
Tommy Hilfiger fits with the shit coming up (Go)
When you stay down like this, you rock Fendi and stuff (Okay)
He broke as hell, put the boot on him
I hit the bitch, put her out, put a move on her (Bitch)
He wanna be just like Baby for real on the low
Tryna do what I do, don't you? (Yeah)
Just so you prepared, I'ma let you know
They probably told you I'm scared but I'm ready though (No)
The industry can't take the hood out of me
'Bout to go get some head from a ghetto ho (Uh-huh)
They do it nasty
Pull up new whip and it's flashy
Gun on my hip and it's plastic
This the deluxe, I like her but don't give a fuck (Fuck)
I'm fucking her rough, I'm her daddy (Mmh)
That's how I live, she told me she wanna have kids (Mmh)
I told her don't know what is, that ain't how we speak (Uh-huh)
I broke her heart in pieces, she probably gon' call Dr. Phil

[Chorus]
I be feelin' like I don't be poppin' enough, I be humble (Pop it)
I'ma keep showin' my ass if I wanna
Hang up the phone on they ass, block the number (Brrt, brrt, brrt)
I told you, "Don't play with me, nigga"
And she be actin' funny, probably think a nigga need her (Uh, uh)
I thought I was faithful, she say I'm a cheater
They thought I was taken, I'm ready to mingle
The fuck is you saying lil' nigga?

[Verse 2]
I always had a thing for ghetto bitches, where the Trinas?
I'm known to set it off like Queen Latifah
You wanna make Billboard? Come get a feature
You fucking with Baby, lil' nigga (Yeah)
Hot nigga, hot nigga (Hot)
Number one song on the Billboard, he still got a Glock with him (Hot)
You ain't gon' never see me hate on no nigga
I think this work better, I'm tryna go shop with 'em
Yeah, what you need, lil' nigga? We having them bags of gas
And they movin' faster than you can imagine (Fast)
That bitch on the way, my bro catch the pass like it's Madden (Go)
Havin' my way with an actress (Come on)
Fuck on her floor, fuck a mattress
They probably saying I'm not on y'all asses
I feel like ar, we talking 'bout practice

[Chorus]
I be feelin' like I don't be poppin' enough, I be humble
I'ma keep showin' my ass if I wanna (We talking 'bout practice man)
Hang up the phone on they ass, block the number
I told you, "Don't play with me, nigga" (I'm talking 'bout practice)
And she be actin' funny, probably think a nigga need her
I thought I was faithful, she say I'm a cheater (We talking 'bout practice)
They thought I was taken, I'm ready to mingle
The fuck is you saying lil' nigga?