Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Lemme Get Dat , by - Bayoz MuzikRelease date: 29.06.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Lemme Get Dat |
| When you look at the facts |
| Then you look at the straps |
| Bus two and watch another little pussy collapse |
| We ain’t looking to squash |
| We’re just looking to slap |
| Took Jill so who gon get some pussy for Jacks |
| Nigga fuck all them dates |
| We be pushing them back |
| Younger’s grabbing man’s chain and man be begging it back |
| You ain’t taking man’s chain for me to beg for it back |
| DVS ones cause I got them bezzies on smash |
| When I roll up on prigs where the proper strap (yeah) |
| Know that Hollowman Giggs and Waka Flocka’s back |
| Watch where you’re rocking that chain and where you’re flossing at |
| Man’s blessed, I be fucking with saints, where’s your apostles at? |
| Bunch of bad bitches up in the club so where them bottles at? |
| (yeah) |
| In the whip getting rooster from bitches so where them cuckolds at? |
| Man’s thugs, if the shit isn’t yak, then send the bottle back |
| You ain’t thugs, and you’re coming round blinging, them man be popping at |
| Your chain, let me get that |
| Your ring, let me get that |
| Your watch, let me get that |
| Your packs, let me get that |
| He a fuckboy, a pussy |
| He don’t wanna get that |
| Hit his dome off the hinges |
| All you want is click-clack |
| Lemme get dat, lemme get dat |
| Let the suttin' click clack, hear the kick back |
| Tell them little pussy niggas better sit back |
| Ain’t no easy ride, nigga, this is Six Flags |
| Your chain, let me get that |
| Your ring, let me get that |
| Your watch, let me get that |
| Your packs, let me get that |
| He a fuckboy, a pussy |
| He don’t wanna get that |
| Hit his dome off the hinges |
| All you want is click-clack |
| Lemme get dat, lemme get dat |
| Let the suttin' click clack, hear the kick back |
| Can’t do no maths, kick your dome with that work |
| I can’t do no talking, little homie with that work |
| With that 40 go berzerk, chopper bullets really hurt |
| Man, my youngers, they go crazy, they don’t got no fucking work |
| No 9 to 5, shawty, we just get it off the turf |
| Them bullets is birth, got a curse |
| I grew up with jack boys, robbers and cutthroats |
| Realest rapper from the States, shawty, even Giggs know |
| Got shooters that got shooters, we tote Glocks, we tote Rugers |
| He ain’t trapping, he just rapping, if that’s diamonds youngers snatching |
| On that ice, nigga, you a four, nigga |
| He’s a bitch nigga, had to get it out you, nigga, Brick Squad |
| Your chain, let me get that |
| Your ring, let me get that |
| Your watch, let me get that |
| Your packs, let me get that |
| He a fuckboy, a pussy |
| He don’t wanna get that |
| Hit his dome off the hinges |
| All you want is click-clack |
| Lemme get dat, lemme get dat |
| Let the suttin' click clack, hear the kick back |
| Tell them little pussy niggas better sit back |
| Ain’t no easy ride, nigga, this is Six Flags |
| Your chain, let me get that |
| Your ring, let me get that |
| Your watch, let me get that |
| Your packs, let me get that |
| He a fuckboy, a pussy |
| He don’t wanna get that |
| Hit his dome off the hinges |
| All you want is click-clack |
| Lemme get dat, lemme get dat |
| Let the suttin' click clack, hear the kick back |