Mr. Clean
Da Baby Lyrics

What the fuck a nigga mean?
I don't understand what you're trying to say.

Bitches treat me like a king
Women show me a lot of respect and admiration.

You can call me Mr. Clean
I am powerful and have control over things.

I just lied to your hoe
I deceived your woman into believing something untrue.

Put on autotune and told her I can really sing
I used audio manipulation to make it sound like I can sing.

Run up on me I'ma squeeze
I will use my gun if someone threatens me.

Packin', count the back end
I carry a gun and count my earnings from illegal sales.

Then we leave
Once we've made our profits, we stop doing business.

Fuck the show money, that ain't no money
I don't care about getting paid to perform on stage - it's not enough money.

I make more money sellin' P's
I earn more money by selling illegal drugs than from performing.

Thank the Lord he blessed me with another plug
I'm grateful for my new drug supplier.

So you know I ran off on my other plug
I left my previous drug supplier to work with my new one.

I mix the low ball with OG and drop the ticket
I combine different types of drugs to create a new product and sell it for a high price.

They come get it, I run it up
I sell the drugs to customers and make a big profit.

My niggas be hatin', I smell it on em
My friends are jealous and I can tell.

I'm duckin' and dodgin' felonies
I'm trying to avoid getting arrested for committing a serious crime.

I would just pull up broad day and start blowin' at you
I'm not afraid to use my gun during the day if needed.

But I know they gonna tell on me
I'm aware that someone will likely report me to the authorities.

I left in a rental car, had about twenty on me
I drove away in a rental car with a lot of cash.

But came back with just money on me
I only came back with the money, not the rental car or anything else.

I'm fucking these bitches, she just won't stop squirtin' on me
I'm having sex with women and they are very aroused and excited.

She be suckin' and slurpin' on me
She is performing oral sex on me.

Call up the DaBaby and tell 'em, stop shittin' on me
Ask DaBaby to stop disrespecting me.

All this sauce, it be drippin' on me
I have a lot of swagger and style, and it shows.

See me in person and said he look different don't he
People notice a difference in me when they meet me in person.

Saw my pictures, put kisses on 'em
People seem to like my pictures and show affection towards them.

Can't fuck with niggas 'cause niggas be switchin' on me
I don't associate with people because they are disloyal and backstabbing.

I always saw the bitch in homie
I always knew that person wasn't trustworthy.

I'm in the mall with my daughter in flip flops
I'm spending time with my daughter at the mall and dressed casually.

But I still got a pistol on me
However, I still carry a gun for protection.

I bow my head everyday, I know God with me
I pray daily and have faith that God is with me.

But I still keep the rod with me
However, I still keep my gun with me.

Two forties feel like the mob with me
I feel powerful and intimidating with two guns.

Fuck what they talkin' bout - I be like
I don't care about their opinions, this is how I am.