Mike WiLL Made It - That Got Damn (Freestyle) lyrics
rate mefeat. Swae Lee of Rae Sremmurd, Jace of Two-9 & Andrea
(Verse)
In the Spiderman coupe when a nigga ridin' 'round, flyin' sauces
Four hoers on my dick cuz a nigga look like Big Popa
Got the ice on my neck and a bitch look like young vidin’
She five minutes in, hit the dick, now a bitch gonna find me
Young nigga hit the block and came back with the fat pockets
Got a bad ass bitch and she eat a dick like a grub stopper
Hundred K on the neck and a nigga feel like Big Popa
Step out of the whip and a nigga looked like Big Popa
These fuck ass niggas run around and they dick hoppin
I'm the same young nigga back then, I ain't ever clique hoppin'
Got a bad ass bitch on my dick and she wan’ see my wallet
Keep your eyes to yourself, young bitch you don't need to see my pocket
Ice all over my neck and my bitch look like ghost rider
Hit the club, smoke some weed, hit the lean, now a nigga on fire
Young nigga came throw a nigga never could've came harder
5 chains on the neck, goddamn feel like a fuckin' spartan
Got the shield and the sword, now a nigga feel like he a Spartan
3 hundred on his neck, god damn nigga feel moon walkin'
Pull up, Stingray, goddamn, look like a flyin' sauce
Bad bitch on the dick and she eat a dick just like sausage
( Verse )
All in the coupe and I'm all in some Corgi
God damn I'm feelin' like Biggie
Bitch in my booth and we might make a movie
Goddamn I feel like Swizzes
B's in here and I feel like Bizzy, C's in here and I feel like fifty
C’s in red, Light skin mac in blue, got a whole bunch of G's with me
Bustin' a rillo, I'm rollin' a rillo
I'm sorry it took me so long, it was sticky
Killin' these niggas ain't nothin’ but really
All of the niggas that's real, they gon' feel me
Got a bitch on ice, sumethin' like Duce say
Magic City Monday money, I'mma throw it all on a Tuesday
Put dope on a nigga's smoke on it
On the dope, got it all that four, and it’s still blunted, who want it?
You could never have a mil, now I'm 'bout to be worth a mil
Pop a few pills and I'm still on 'em
Nigga I real monsters x 2
Watch us to get all of us and shot us
Throwin' shots up 'til the nigga unconscious
Better keep your girl locked up before she end up knocked up, nigga
(Verse )
I don't know your bitch but the bitch know me
Know these niggas out to get me so I stay low key
If I want it I can get it, never paid no fee
But I'd be damned if a nigga ever tried to play me
Cuz I'm on top, got it on lock
Try to beat me, they ain't even got a close shot
Won't stop, get the job done then I roll up
If I ain't the best then I'm creepin' in the four top
Tell these bitches I'mma kill 'em every chance I get
Gotta make it all back from all the cash I spent
Pull up in all black with the windows tint
And I only want the money if the cash came bent
Fuck you sayin' and why they waitin'?
Those your best friends, bitch why you faking?
Got a new nigga but kids got taken
Boss shoes, new bag but house still vacant
God damn, I don't understand
Dusty ass bitches better learn who I am
Sittin' in my throne, higher than the Grand Can'
Rich talkin' slick 'till it get to stuffin' like jam
I could give a fuck about you, what your crew done
If you want it, you can get it, nigga your option
You lil' niggas all talk, you get it but you nuthin'
Set it off in the lot and watch you run, run, nigga
