Like Dat
Look
She a bad bad, how she move, I like that
How she look at me, made me wanna tap that
Fat, man that meddie really ghat that
Straight facts, she a 11 outta 10 man
Scorching, straight up, hella hot
Truth is, I'm just tryna rock with her
Spend a night, don't do no lifetime
Prime time, thirsty mamie, yeah she dailing
Want my D, straight up, no lying
Tell it like it is, man that shawty honest
Hot and she know it, so she never keep it modest
Call me to do it, 'cause she know I really ghat it
Popping, popping in the city
I'm that that be popping in city
Hope the city see me really pop it for the city
And everytime you see me, hala back, get it litty
(Ohhh ohhh)
Oh yeah, it's a date
Hit a toast, thank God for the day
I'm alive yeah today
Finna roll up the dank
Choke choke, puff pass with the gang
One day soon I'ma have so much money
All these bitches curving me
And all these niggas doubting me
They gon' regret it, I'm telling you
This ain't music, tryna paint a picture
Paint dripping, know I'm tryna leave a mark
One day, I'ma be a big star
I'ma shine, if you hating, get lost
All the love, oh my god I like dat
In the streets, oh my god I like that
Glowing up, oh my god I like dat
For the mamies, oh my god I like that
Look
Never stop, on the low I run flat
Flashback when I used to beg them
No help, now I get the bag man
Eat the game up, now they call me pacman
Star in the making, I'm their worst nightmare
They tryna kick a nigga but I give 'em nutmegs
Going overheards, yeah I doubt they caught that
But I don't give a fuck, I'm my own hypeman
Way too wavey with the bars, on a daily I surf
The money on a lot, on a daily I splurge
Always on the right path, crushing on the curve
On my way to bigger things
I'm gonna strike a nerve, word
Bro I ain't lying, I'ma have so much money
I can feeel it
I'm headed for greatness
I'ma change lives, you'll see
Preeeach
This ain't music, tryna paint a picture
Paint dripping, know I'm tryna leave a mark
One day, I'ma be a big star
I'ma shine, if you hating, get lost
All the love, oh my god I like dat
In the streets, oh my god I like that
Glowing up, oh my god I like dat
For the mamies, oh my god I like that
She a bad bad, how she move, I like that
How she look at me, made me wanna tap that
Fat, man that meddie really ghat that
Straight facts, she a 11 outta 10 man
Scorching, straight up, hella hot
Truth is, I'm just tryna rock with her
Spend a night, don't do no lifetime
Prime time, thirsty mamie, yeah she dailing
Want my D, straight up, no lying
Tell it like it is, man that shawty honest
Hot and she know it, so she never keep it modest
Call me to do it, 'cause she know I really ghat it
Popping, popping in the city
I'm that that be popping in city
Hope the city see me really pop it for the city
And everytime you see me, hala back, get it litty
(Ohhh ohhh)
Oh yeah, it's a date
Hit a toast, thank God for the day
I'm alive yeah today
Finna roll up the dank
Choke choke, puff pass with the gang
One day soon I'ma have so much money
All these bitches curving me
And all these niggas doubting me
They gon' regret it, I'm telling you
This ain't music, tryna paint a picture
Paint dripping, know I'm tryna leave a mark
One day, I'ma be a big star
I'ma shine, if you hating, get lost
All the love, oh my god I like dat
In the streets, oh my god I like that
Glowing up, oh my god I like dat
For the mamies, oh my god I like that
Look
Never stop, on the low I run flat
Flashback when I used to beg them
No help, now I get the bag man
Eat the game up, now they call me pacman
Star in the making, I'm their worst nightmare
They tryna kick a nigga but I give 'em nutmegs
Going overheards, yeah I doubt they caught that
But I don't give a fuck, I'm my own hypeman
Way too wavey with the bars, on a daily I surf
The money on a lot, on a daily I splurge
Always on the right path, crushing on the curve
On my way to bigger things
I'm gonna strike a nerve, word
Bro I ain't lying, I'ma have so much money
I can feeel it
I'm headed for greatness
I'ma change lives, you'll see
Preeeach
This ain't music, tryna paint a picture
Paint dripping, know I'm tryna leave a mark
One day, I'ma be a big star
I'ma shine, if you hating, get lost
All the love, oh my god I like dat
In the streets, oh my god I like that
Glowing up, oh my god I like dat
For the mamies, oh my god I like that
Credits
Writer(s): Thapelo Mokoena
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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