Lil Keed
Like Dat
[Chorus]
Y'all n***as cappin', you ain't nun like that
You ain't takin' no chain, you ain't gangster like that (Okay, let's go)
I asked the ho why she nuttin' like that
Pussy Usain Bolt, yeah, runnin' like that (Okay, let's go)
Spin a n***a block, why you lackin' like that?
Chanel to the toe, why I'm drippin' like that? (Okay, let's go)
Do the whole dash in a Rolls truck
Ho ask why I drive it like that (Okay, let's go)
Hit from the side, then I bend it right up
Now the ho askin' why I fuck like that (Okay, let's go)
She ain't even ask it, why that ho actin' weird?
Why she play with her nose like that? (Okay, let's go)
Shit, they mad at me, they mad at my money, askin', "Why it flip like that?" (Okay, let's go)
Shit, I'm book smart and I'm street smart, ain't no degree on it (Okay, let's go)

[Verse 1]
Yeah, there just to whip it
Shit, I rock the block like a [?]
Yeah, clear glasses, it's acrylic
Shit, I told him he not invited to the party but please send some bitches
Shit, all my Glock do is hang out 'cause it havin' inches, yeah, yeah
Yeah, she know I'm cheatin' with a thot bitch
Big stock [?] cartridge
N***as know that I'm pullin' up like a stocking
N***a with a big gun, they don't dodge it
Shit, I got a city girl, yeah, she hot-hot like a stallion
Shit, I put that dick on her, then I talk to her, now she poutin'
I put the motherfuckin' scope on 'em, nah, cannot dodge it
I'm gettin' high as a pilot, yeah [?] they solid
Y'all n***as fairy [?]
And they ain't want no smoke though, yeah, hundred shots [?]
[Chorus]
Y'all n***as cappin', you ain't nun like that
You ain't takin' no chain, you ain't gangster like that (Okay, let's go)
I asked the ho why she nuttin' like that
Pussy Usain Bolt, yeah, runnin' like that (Okay, let's go)
Spin a n***a block, why you lackin' like that?
Chanel to the toe, why I'm drippin' like that? (Okay, let's go)
Do the whole dash in a Rolls truck
Ho ask why I drive it like that (Okay, let's go)
Hit from the side, then I bend it right up
Now the ho askin' why I fuck like that (Okay, let's go)
She ain't even ask it, why that ho actin' weird?
Why she play with her nose like that? (Okay, let's go)
Shit, they mad at me, they mad at my money, askin', "Why it flip like that?" (Okay, let's go)
Shit, I'm book smart and I'm street smart, ain't no degree on it (Okay, let's go)

[Verse 2]
Yeah (Lil Keed, talk to 'em)
Yeah, baby girl, share that pussy (Woo)
I'ma rock it out, just book me (Woo)
I was overlooked like a rookie
Yeah, she know I'ma dig right in her, just wanna see how the face lookin'
Yeah, you know I love y'all hood, but ain't no [?] (Let's go)
Hey, I'm gettin' wasted off the Bel-Air bottle
And my baby brother love baby bottle
The bulletproof truck, it come with some dollars
I'm leapin' over n***as, no hop scotch
Hey, yeah, I got money, yeah, I tatted my face
'Cause I'm big rich, fuck they gang
I shoot up your bro and smash on your bae
Shoot the block up on Mother's Day
Make sure to see they fuckin' face
I don't even give a fuck if y'all n***as proud of me
I was born a fuckin' prodigy
And y'all n***as born to [?]
[Chorus]
Y'all n***as cappin', you ain't nun like that
You ain't takin' no chain, you ain't gangster like that (Okay, let's go)
I asked the ho why she nuttin' like that
Pussy Usain Bolt, yeah, runnin' like that (Okay, let's go)
Spin a n***a block, why you lackin' like that?
Chanel to the toe, why I'm drippin' like that? (Okay, let's go)
Do the whole dash in a Rolls truck
Ho ask why I drive it like that (Okay, let's go)
Hit from the side, then I bend it right up
Now the ho askin' why I fuck like that (Okay, let's go)
She ain't even ask it, why that ho actin' weird?
Why she play with her nose like that? (Okay, let's go)
Shit, they mad at me, they mad at my money, askin', "Why it flip like that?" (Okay, let's go)
Shit, I'm book smart and I'm street smart, ain't no degree on it (Okay, let's go)