I'm Dat
Manifesto want that rolls royce cullinan bullet proof tonka truck
Matte black leather guts I need a bitch ain't gone switch up
Switches and titties on the glizzy well connected I'd line the witness
Malicious I get busy spin the block ring around the
Rosie 7 point 62 fuck it OD wit this pole I'm terminator
You drop your LO pop out like jumping cables dolo I'm on this
Mission fuck a co-defendant you get hit with this bitch can't
Be repaired by surgery I'm knowing bleach and detergent
Best believe I ain't got no worries I'm dat from the cradle to
The surface trackhawk to get away I hit the loft im rolling woods
We playing spades looked in the mirror like damn I got to change
Get these niggas out the way can't believe we pulled it off
In front of neighborhood watch niggas be gangsta using emoji I
Love me some wak yea that codeine that ain't your bitch she my
Dick routinely I guess I'm her little genie I'm in the kitchen houdini
Remix it I need more profit saran wrap I'm giving massages
I'm in control they robotic I'm dat I'm dat these hoes they some
Nats these niggas they tough mane relax you sending shots
I send em back I pray to allah they ain't rats this shit fun stand up
In It I'm all about that I'm dat I'm dat I'm dat I'm dat
I'm dat dat yeet yeet
Matte black leather guts I need a bitch ain't gone switch up
Switches and titties on the glizzy well connected I'd line the witness
Malicious I get busy spin the block ring around the
Rosie 7 point 62 fuck it OD wit this pole I'm terminator
You drop your LO pop out like jumping cables dolo I'm on this
Mission fuck a co-defendant you get hit with this bitch can't
Be repaired by surgery I'm knowing bleach and detergent
Best believe I ain't got no worries I'm dat from the cradle to
The surface trackhawk to get away I hit the loft im rolling woods
We playing spades looked in the mirror like damn I got to change
Get these niggas out the way can't believe we pulled it off
In front of neighborhood watch niggas be gangsta using emoji I
Love me some wak yea that codeine that ain't your bitch she my
Dick routinely I guess I'm her little genie I'm in the kitchen houdini
Remix it I need more profit saran wrap I'm giving massages
I'm in control they robotic I'm dat I'm dat these hoes they some
Nats these niggas they tough mane relax you sending shots
I send em back I pray to allah they ain't rats this shit fun stand up
In It I'm all about that I'm dat I'm dat I'm dat I'm dat
I'm dat dat yeet yeet
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Writer(s): Timothy Daniels
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