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DaBaby - BONNET (ft. Pooh Shiesty) [Official Audio]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
DaBaby
DaBaby
Vocals
Pooh Shiesty
Pooh Shiesty
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
De'Juane Dunwood
De'Juane Dunwood
Songwriter
Lontrell Williams
Lontrell Williams
Songwriter
Dwayne Oats
Dwayne Oats
Songwriter
Jonathan Kirk
Jonathan Kirk
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Glacier
Glacier
Producer
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Mixing Engineer
Curtis "Sircut" Bye
Curtis "Sircut" Bye
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Nicolas De Porcel
Nicolas De Porcel
Mastering Engineer
Demitrius Lewis II
Demitrius Lewis II
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Cyrus Massoud Taghipour
Cyrus Massoud Taghipour
Mixing Engineer
DJ K.i.D
DJ K.i.D
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Baby, don't get me started
Just got her hair done so she slept with a bonnet
I'm the best motherfuckin' rapper, ****
[Verse 2]
Bitch, there go baby them stuntin'
Hoppin' out smellin' good, pocket full of money
They hop off ya dick when they got what they wanted
Tell me whatever, don't tell me you love me
I been through some shit baby, actually
Can we get straight to the action? Let's just get nasty
Fuck all that keepin' it classy
She like a **** to thug her out, I'll smack on her ass cheeks
These **** bitin' my style, I got rabies
Bitch, wear yo seat belt, I drive a hoe crazy
She ride my dick like a Mercedes
Won't even come out the house if it's free, gotta pay me (Go)
And she gon' get mad go and cheat on a **** (Let's go)
Bitch, get mad and go cheat on ya **** (Let's go)
[Verse 3]
Pull up right now just me and my pistol
I jumped out, sellin' weed I was little (Yeah)
Make me mad and I'm hell on a **** (Give 'em hell)
Still remember the smell when I hit him
This shit got me numb, I don't care or have feelings (He don't care)
Both of my **** dead and I miss 'em
[Verse 4]
Yeah stop it, it's time to pop it
Yeah, rich ass ****, where the rock at? (Yeah, boom)
Bitch, I know you like chocolate, I'm chocolate
I keep on making hits, they can't stop it
I'm all in the crib with yo bitch in my boxers (Yeah)
Check the charts and the lists and I top 'em
All the way retarded, send a **** to the doctor (Boom, don't)
Yeah, I'm fully automatic with the choppa
I need some gun smoke
I save the money ain't saving no freak, I'm a pimp if you don't know (If you don't)
He just copped a new hat, he want one more (He want more)
Elephant in the room, bitch I'm Dumbo
Yeah, if you love me, bitch tattoo the logo
She wanna fuck big CEO for some promo (CEO)
Brand new big Maybach truck going dodo (Skrt)
Drive this bitch like it's a stolo
[Verse 5]
Yeah, bitch, there go baby them stuntin'
Hoppin' out smellin' good, pocket full of money
They hop off ya dick when they got what they wanted
Tell me whatever, don't tell me you love me
I been through some shit baby, actually (Yeah)
Can we get straight to the action? Let's just get nasty (Yeah, yeah)
Fuck all that keeping it classy
She like a **** to thug her out, I'll smack on her ass cheeks (Let's go)
See **** bitin' my style, I got rabies
Bitch, wear yo seat belt, I drive a hoe crazy
She ride my dick like a Mercedes
Won't even come out the house if it's free, gotta pay me
And she gon' get mad go and cheat on a **** (Let's go)
Bitch, get mad and go cheat on ya ****
[Verse 6]
Big 13 known to put shit in the spital
With a lil' wide body pop out with a missile
Straight from the south and I ain't worth seven figures
Put a bag on they head, know a kid who'll split 'em
I knew he was slumped, watch him tweak when I hit 'em
Put my all on the line, still slide with the killers
Get some, get back, celebrate, throw a dinner
Passin' the woods, I put dead folks in 'em
Tough talk around me, get a background check
Research came back, he is not a real hitta
I pick up my MAC before I talk back on Twitter
Be high off of blood, get the drop from his sister
Had big dreams on gettin' rich
Just like El Chapo ever since I was little
Matter fact, get 'em wacked like I'm Pablo
If a **** blue tip, knock some meat off his taco
My life on the wire, Feds want me like Marlo
Choppas around me, they follow where I go
Spent a 30 ball with my gun plug in Chicago
600 sumn shots trailin' me in the Tahoe
Baby and Shiesty, this shit got too icey
We 'posed to be rappin', this turned to a light show
[Verse 7]
Bitch, there go baby them stuntin'
Hoppin' out smellin' good, pocket full of money
They hop off ya dick when they got what they wanted
Tell me whatever, don't tell me you love me
I been through some shit baby, actually (Yeah)
Can we get straight to the action? Let's just get nasty (Yeah, yeah)
Fuck all that keepin' it classy
She like a **** to thug her out, I'll smack on her ass cheeks
See **** bitin' my style, I got rabies
Bitch, wear yo seat belt, I drive a hoe crazy
She ride my dick like a Mercedes
Won't even come out the house if it's free, gotta pay me
And she gon' get mad go and cheat on a **** (Let's go)
Bitch, get mad and go cheat on ya ****
Written by: DaBaby, De'Juane Dunwood, Dwayne Oats, Lontrell Williams
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