GO FIRST (Explicit)

GO FIRST (Explicit) - DaBaby/Stunna 4 Vegas/Rich Dunk

Lyrics by：Chritian Ward/Jonathan Lyndale Kirk/Khalik Antonio Caldwell/Davion Clyburn/Christopher Chrishan Dotson

Composed by：Chritian Ward/Jonathan Lyndale Kirk/Khalik Antonio Caldwell/Davion Clyburn/Christopher Chrishan Dotson

DaBaby/Stunna 4 Vegas：

Hit it

Go

Look ayy f**k it I go first

It ain't even hot and I'm still rockin' no shirt

It's hot

Ain't stuntin' no thot in this b***h know she gon' flirt

You don't hold the Glock then you ain't gettin' no purse

The f**k I look like cashin' out on a Birkin

F**k

I f**ked the first night when she see me in person

Thot

Hit her for a while I was up off a Perc'

Uh uh

That b***h booty big Baby think baby got surgery

It clap when I hit it

DaBaby/Rich Dunk/Stunna 4 Vegas：

That n***a cap he the type of rap n***a

Act like he grew up in the trap but he didn't

Trap

We gon' clap at that n***a with choppas I flip 'em

Trap grraow

Lil' bro drop a dime I ain't droppin' a nickel

Baow ah

I'm tryna nap me a n***a

C'mon

Slide you and your passenger n***a

Let's go

You scared then go see a pastor lil' n***a

Movie scene b***h we 'bout action lil' n***a

Doot doot doot

You know how we comin' and I up it and dump it

Baow hoo

S**t I'm into gettin' some money

On God

Put Dot on yo a*s he gon' do it for nothing

Grraow

That lil' n***a broke that didn't come in his budget

Baow baow

N***a top get peeled we go huntin'

Boom boom boom

Whoop a n***a like he took something

Boom b***h

B***h quit runnin' n***a flip something

Ha

I know your soft a*s ain't did nothin'

Oh

I'm hittin' these h*es by the four

Thot

B***h we the richest in the four

Four times

Know we clear the business when it's on

Let's go

Big dirty glizzy get 'em gone

Come on

She don't eat the meat she gotta go

Yeah

We eat the beef like a fat ho

Uh-huh

Choppa make 'em lean back like Fat Joe

Lean back

Get you wacked n***a that's what these racks for

If she tried to kiss me b***h that's a no no

I make her hit the head that's a low blow

Eat the meat uh

I still do dirt on the low low

Ha

We come spin ya bin in a four door

Bah bah bah

Flashin' all them lil' a*s bands in ya photo

Have 'em spinnin' in a van or a four-door

P***y

Give ya lil' a*s some work doin' promo

Come here

Put a n***a on a shirt he a logo

Stupid a*s n***a

DaBaby/Stunna 4 Vegas：

Look ayy f**k it I go first

It ain't even hot and I'm still rockin' no shirt

Hot

Ain't stuntin' no thot in this b***h know she gon' flirt

Thot

You don't hold the Glock then you ain't gettin' no purse

Uh-uh

The f**k I look like cashin' out on a Birkin

F**k

I f**ked the first night when she see me in person

Thot

Hit her for a while I was up off a Perc'

That b***h booty big Baby think baby got surgery

Let's go

It clap when I hit it

Stunna 4 Vegas/Rich Dunk：

I make her look back when I'm in it

Uh

In the dark 'cause my diamonds is dancin'

Uh ice

Ain't 'bout money won't pay you attention

No

Put that wham in your face if it's tension

Wham

Get to spinnin' 'til we dizzy

Go

I'm mixin' the lean with candy

Lean lean lean

Up fire in his face like a Benji

Boom

I f**k her then left her abandoned

Thot

Yeah she call me mean and nasty

Mean

Not clutchin' this Glizzy for fashion

The f**k

In the shootout I'm shootin' with passion

Grraow

Got some n***as that's really assassins

Haha

Boy don't make us get on yo a*s

Don't make us get on yo a*s

A n***a test me but I pass

Uh-huh

I get bored spend a ten in Saks

Cash

Still I'll tear up your s**t like Tas

Boom boom boom

Like go-go get on they a*s

Let's go

I was young but I been in my bag

The f**k

These n***as be broke it's sad

It's sad

I don't feel 'em not even a tad

Uh-uh

Buy I don't even look at the tag

Uh-huh

You know I'm a rich n***a

Rich

I'm a lil' n***a with a big pistol

Uh

Paid n***a I'm a b***h taker

And you ain't nothin' but a b***h n***a

It's four

DaBaby/Stunna 4 Vegas：

Look ayy f**k it I go first

It ain't even hot and I'm still rockin' no shirt

Hot

Ain't stuntin' no thot in this b***h know she gon' flirt

You don't hold the Glock then you ain't gettin' no purse

Uh-uh

The f**k I look like cashin' out on a Birkin

F**k

I f**ked the first night when she see me in person

Hit her for a while I was up off a Perc'

That b***h booty big Baby think baby got surgery

It clap when I hit it