Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Like Dat, artist - Stat Quo.
Date of issue: 25.08.2008
Song language: English
Like Dat |
AYE CHECK IT OUT |
THIS YA BOY STAT QUO REPRESENTIN' |
THA A-TOWN. |
THIS MY NEW JOINT «LIKE DAT» |
BANG THIS. |
TURN THIS UP. |
YA' UNDASTAND ME. |
YEAAH! |
I love when you do it like that girl |
You ain’t gotta use your hands to make it clap girl |
The way you move I just don’t know how to act girl |
You’re lookin' good I’m tryna beat out ya back girl |
Its like this and like that and like this an ah |
Hit a spot then leave you wit ya bitch an ah |
White tee, two Glocks, no bandanna |
This ain’t what you used to its Statlanta |
I so ran low, slide down the strip slow |
Everywhere ya folk go they yellin out Stat Quo |
Right up the strip that the street niggas fiend for |
The a bambino, GMN nino never been faded |
You hate it I made it the hoods the ladies |
Your rims I dated so get some new ones |
My dues I payed it I’m rated number one bitch |
All throughout the world girls lovin' my shit |
Baby slow down I know you lovin' that dick |
But Stat’s a bachelor can’t be with one chick |
Yeah you gettin bread but you ain’t stackin' like this |
I go to the bank they know me by my first name biatch |
I love when you do it like that girl |
You ain’t gotta use your hands to make it clap girl |
The way you move I just don’t know how to act girl |
You’re lookin' good I’m tryna beat out ya back girl |
Yeah Break it down gon' now do it now break it down |
Gon' now do it now break-it-down gon' now break-it-down |
Gon' now |
You bout to bare witness to the sickest mufucka there is |
Lotta dough up in the hoe baby thats how I live |
Fuck a mill, time is rough I needs a billion |
Them militants go off to meet me in the buildin' |
I spit for the had not crooks and chillins |
Won’t quit till my cash flows through the ceilin' |
Your cars get bored of me your boy is dealin' |
Money on my mind I got no time for chillin' |
I be at where the gees at big bread lotta head |
Stat need that pistol on my lap case you wanna chat |
Blast ya off the map but it bam bam |
I’m born is on three lil homeboy be to mean |
On this shit and ya’ll agree full grown fo fo 5 armed wit me |
While you waitin' out front we gettin' in for free |
I love when you do it like that girl |
You ain’t gotta use your hands to make it clap girl |
The way you move I just don’t know how to act girl |
You’re lookin' good I’m tryna beat out ya back girl |
Yeah .Break it down gon' now do it now. |
break it down |
Gon' now do it now break-it-down gon' now break-it-down |
Gon' now |