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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
DaBaby
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jonathan Kirk
Songwriter
Daniel Levin
Songwriter
Christopher Torpey
Songwriter
David Doman
Songwriter
Matteo Varano
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Mixing Engineer
Curtis "Sircut" Bye
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Segal
Recording Engineer
Nicolas De Porcel
Mastering Engineer
Cyrus Massoud Taghipour
Mixing Engineer
d.a. got that dope
Producer
Lyrics
[Chorus]
Baby, prolly in a fast car, riding with the cap off
Pull off with a bad broad (Bad broad, ooh, ooh)
Think a **** got here cappin'
I am not these rappers
You gon' have to cap ya ass off
And back on that big homie up, park it (Big)
Hop out that bitch, whip that shit on me (Okay)
Pull my dick out, sit me down and she sit on it (D.a. got that dope)
Give them **** a green light, they gon' get on it (Huh)
[Verse 1]
Red light, green light (Boom, boom)
I'm fuckin' a bitch in my G-Nikes (Let's go)
I hop out with that stick with that beam like
My partner want see something killed
That's what he like (See someone die)
So the first **** tried, gon' tell G, "Hi"
How I bent out that motherfuckin' sack since a knee high (Since a knee high)
Since a nappy haired, black assed lil' peon (Let's go)
I have emotion I'm prime time like Deion (Have emotion)
How she throw it, I smash from the behind
[Verse 2]
Hold up, look at the fit on me (Look at the fit)
Go get the tissue, that shit on me
Lie for me, die for me, kill for me shit
Dick and the balls, know she lick on me (Okay)
I told her, "Bae show me you love me" (Shoe me, bae)
Let 'em know out in public (Let 'em know)
Uh-huh, let 'em know why we fuckin'
They try me, it go down, you know why I'm coming
[Verse 3]
Yeah, rich ass stepper
The big white seats
Bitch, that's leather (White seats)
I wanna fuck her and her friend
All her birds of the same feather
They flock together (Let's go)
I'm dangerous, they prolly tell you (What they say?)
Don't play with him, they 'bout whatever (Don't play)
Uh, I get in there, she say I'm precious (Get in there)
Anywhere, any time, bitch, whoever
But hold up
[Chorus]
Baby, prolly in a fast car riding with the cap off (Zoom)
Pull off with a bad broad
Think a **** got here cappin'
I am not these rappers
You gon' have to cap ya ass off
Back on that big homie, park it
Hop out that bitch, whip that shit on me
Pull my dick out, sit me down and she sit on it (Okay)
Give them **** a green light, they gon' get on it
[Verse 4]
Red light, green light (Let's go)
Touch one of yours, he gon' see right (He gon' see)
I'ma spend every dollar till he die
I make him slide 365, you don't think right
That's eleven months straight, ****, sleep tight
I tried to be patient with ****, that ain't right (****, tried)
Give 'em game they couldn't take, ****, ain't it (Uh-uh)
Rate me one out of ten, they gon' say ten (Say ten)
Who that bad bitch on camera? Let bae in (Okay)
Who that is back to back? Ho, that's Baby
Can't do no shows, he fills stadiums (Yeah)
[Verse 5]
I like my Lamborghinis 'cause they drive fast (Okay)
But the Maybach that's prolly my favorite whip
I'm in the back seat with my feet up reclined (Back, back)
Getting my dick rolled like a Mercedes Benz
And I pop big shits, so I don't trip when they talk (Big)
If you dish shit out, you gotta take it in
I be like hold up
[Chorus]
Baby, prolly in a fast car riding with the cap off
Pull off with a bad broad (Okay, let's go)
Think a **** got here cappin'
I am not these rappers
You gon' have to cap ya ass off
Back on that big homie up, park it (Big)
Hop out that bitch, whip that shit on me (Let's go)
Pull my dick out, sit me down and she sit on it (Okay)
Give them **** a green light, they gon' get on it
[Bridge]
Red light, green light, bitch
Okay
Uh
O-o-o-okay
[Outro]
I'm back on that big homie up, park it
Hop out the whip with that shit on me
Give them **** a green light, they gon' get on it
Pull my dick out, sit me down and she sit on it
Red light, green light
Written by: David L. Doman, Jonathan Lyndale Kirk, Danny T. Levin, Christopher S. Torpey, Matteo Varano