Gorilla Glue

Yeah, yeah, yeah, ugh

Aye, man I'm back on my baby Jesus shit

Just got some gorilla glue it came with seeds, I’ma pop em out and act like its OG

I'ma go send them bitches back to Charlotte, got 'em for a thousand sell 'em for the three

**** keep blowing up my phone crying to me, tryna get me sellin' for the cheap

No bitch you ain't go to receipt (Ugh)

Ain't no refunds on a beat (Ugh)

I got a bitch that a freak she's on my side of town so she stay up the street (Ugh)

I don't like talking to broke bitches I remain silent like they the police (Ugh)

My bitches know I'ma dog I'ma go fuck another bitch

I need a leash (Ugh) my baby Jesus he ain't from Miami

But that **** ballin' and he got the heat (Ugh)

Please don't compare me to rap **** ain't no comparison not to unique (Ugh)

Dunkin' on **** I'm buttering’ shout-out to Money Man he did the feat (Ugh)

I hit to yo dude and remixed embarrassed a rapper and shit on this beat (Ugh)

Somebody, I'm moving Savage and put me in beast mode now it's time to eat

Just got some gorilla glue it came with seeds, I’ma pop em out and act like its OG

I'ma go send them bitches back to Charlotte, got 'em for a thousand sell 'em for the three

**** keep blowing up my phone crying to me, tryna get me sellin' for the cheap

No bitch you ain't go to receipt (Ugh)

Ain't no refunds on a beat (Ugh)

DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby, DaBaby

Ugh, aye

And I’m back on my baby Jesus shit