I Got Dem lyrics

[Hook: Yo Gotti & Birdman]
Quarters and halves, chick-chickens and bricks
Ball-ballers of dope, and ounces and sh*t
Quarters and halves, chick-chickens and bricks
Ball-ballers of dope, and ounces and sh*t (I got em)
Get what they lookin for, keep what they lookin for
All they got to do is tell me what they lookin' for
I’m da dopeman, dopeman, dopeman, dopeman
I got em'

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Alright, yeah
Money to be made, best believe a n*gga got it
I run it myself, like a quarter back option
I pitch ya ten g's, tell a b*tch to go shoppin
She buys ha’ self some clothes and shе brought me back a chopper
See n*gga try to cook it, but know I dont play sucker
I'm all about my cakе, I'm tryin to marry Betty Crocker
A package on the way, you know my whip game proper
Ya know for one ki, I see seven thousand dollars
Now I will shoot dice, smokin on a joint
I bet with Yo Gotti, he hit five straight points
We over here hustlin, we over here grindin
We rap about money, and a n*gga might sign ya
Rap about me, and a n*gga might find ya
Banana in ya ass, its what you hear right behind ya
Dope game b*tch, let his momma where I bought em
You can holla at me, a feat
[Hook: Yo Gotti & Birdman]
Quarters and halves, chick-chickens and bricks
Ball-ballers of dope, and ounces and sh*t
Quarters and halves, chick-chickens and bricks
Ball-ballers of dope, and ounces and sh*t (I got em)
Get what they lookin for, keep what they lookin for
All they got to do is tell me what they lookin' for
I'm da dopeman, dopeman, dopeman, dopeman
I got em'

[Outro: Birdman]
Yeah ya understand me n*gga
We the motherf*ckin stunnas n*gga
Young Money, Cash Money n*gga
Yo Gotti what it do stunna n*gga