Testo Pony - DaBaby
Testo della canzone Pony (DaBaby), tratta dall'album Baby On Baby
Pyrex whippin'
Uh-huh
It feel good thumbin' through the backend, don't it?
Ain't have to make a play in three months
Gave the plug to my brother in the trap, still rollin' (Let's go)
All my hoes freaks, yeah she ride D
Yeah, like a goddamn pony (Yeah, yeah)
Steady runnin' to the money, don't stop, green light
Yeah, nigga, keep goddamn goin' (Vroom)
And you already goddamn know it
Need to pull up my Pamper, my shirt down
I make what they make in three months for a verse now (Yeah)
I can take the backend from the show
Put some bread on your head
Get you muhfuckin' murked now (Uh-huh)
Got the work so mad ho like to blow up my phone (Brrt, brrt, brrt)
Leave me 'lone, bitch you dead, I'm at work now (Ha)
Got the streets' hottest youngin'
That stunta the one got your baby daddy poppin' Percs now (Four times)
He say he need some more stamina (Uh-huh)
His bitch fuckin' with me, he can't handle her (Yee)
I only had that car for three months
And I sold like 300 Ps in my Challenger (No cap)
Wanna be BDB Ent, he need help with his music
He need me to manage him (Uh-uh)
We booked up, let me check if we busy (Uh)
Your ho like how we dress, we get jiggy
I'm not with all the talkin', I'm with it
Leave a mark on your ho, send her home with a hickey (Uh-huh)
Fucked around and went home smellin' like your lil main ho perfume
My BM tried to kill me (Damn)
God forbid that lil boy play with me
Have your whole family dressed up in black like a pilgrim (Uh-huh)
Yeah, my prices went up
Your promoter was playin, but now, bitch, we back in the building
It feel good thumbin' through the backend, don't it?
Ain't have to make a play in three months
Gave the plug to my brother in the trap, still rollin' (Let's go)
All my hoes freaks, yeah she ride D
Yeah, like a goddamn pony (Yeah, yeah)
Steady runnin' to the money, don't stop, green light
Yeah, nigga, keep goddamn goin' (Vroom)
And you already goddamn know it
Feel good thumbin' through the backend, don't it?
Ain't have to make a play in three months
Gave the plug to my brother in the trap, still rolling (Let's go)
All my hoes freaks, yeah she ride D
Yeah, like a goddamn pony (Yeah, yeah)
Steady runnin' to the money, don't stop, green light
Yeah, nigga, keep goddamn goin' (Vroom)
And you already goddamn know it (Talk to 'em)
I ain't have to make a play in so long
I don't even got a scale
And I forgot how much a pound weigh (Uh-huh)
Brand new car, 2019, had 57 miles (Vroom)
Had to put it on the highway, Scat Pack (Skrrrt)
Bad bitch with a seven-year degree, but she still sellin' pussy
Man, I wonder what her mom say
(Mmm, mmm, mmm)
Uh, wonder what her dad say (Huh?)
I don't do the slow shit, I like the fast way (Yee)
High school sold reggie to my classmates
I'm the one that taught your lil' brother what a bag weigh (No cap)
We was takin' niggas' shit in '09
And we wasn't hidin' from ya
Had to catch us on a bad day
Hit a lick and make a bad day a good day (Uh-huh)
He don't even pop it open, he a good play (Sweet)
Fuck around with me, a nigga gettin' remixed
Going out to dinner
With your money, eatin' good steak (Ha)
Fuck around take the whole gang to Ruth's Chris (Gang)
Who that fine ho right there? My new bitch (Huh?)
Them ho like when I smile, they be choosin' (Uh-huh)
I put ice in my mouth, bitch, my tooth lit (Yee)
Give a fuck 'bout who like how I do shit (Uh-huh)
Like to ball with my dawgs, who you hoop with? (You ball?)
Probably havin' a ball with them new niggas (Ah)
You ain't stay down like good bitch, you stupid
It feel good thumbin' through the backend, don't it?
Ain't have to make a play in three months
Gave the plug to my brother in the trap, still rollin' (Let's go)
All my hoes freaks, yeah she ride D
Yeah, like a goddamn pony (Yeah, yeah)
Steady runnin' to the money, don't stop, green light
Yeah, nigga, keep goddamn goin' (Vroom)
And you already goddamn know it
Feel good thumbin' through the backend, don't it?
Ain't have to make a play in three months
Gave the plug to my brother in the trap, still rollin' (Let's go)
All my hoes freaks, yeah she ride D
Yeah, like a goddamn pony (Yeah, yeah)
Steady runnin' to the money, don't stop, green light
Yeah, nigga, keep goddamn goin' (Vroom)
And you already goddamn know it
Credits
Writer(s): Tim Gomringer, Kevin Gomringer, Kedrick Isaiah Cannady, Jonathan Lyndale Kirk
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