Bout Dat lyrics

[Intro]
YungCrypGotHitz

[Chorus: Lil Chris]
n*gga, we know that you ain't 'bout that ('Bout that)
n*gga, we know that you ain't 'bout that ('Bout that)
Talkin' like you shootin' sh*t up, yeah, I doubt that
n*gga, we know that you ain't 'bout that ('Bout that)
n*gga, we know that you ain't 'bout that (You ain't 'bout that)
n*gga, we know that you ain't 'bout that ('Bout that)
Talkin' like you a trap star, yeah, I doubt that
n*gga, we know that you ain't 'bout that ('Bout that)
n*gga, we know that you ain't 'bout that ('Bout that)
n*gga, we know that you ain't 'bout that ('Bout that)
I'll send them killers in them bushes, where your house at
n*gga, we know that you ain't 'bout that (You ain't 'bout that)
n*gga, we know that you ain't 'bout that ('Bout that)
Boom, boom, boom, b-b-b-boom
n*gga, we know that you ain't 'bout that

[Verse 1: Lil Chris & Bo Deal]
n*gga, you ain't 'bout that beef, ho (That beef, ho)
n*gga, you ain't raised like Rico (Like Rico)
n*ggas act foul, we gon' put 'em back in line
Then shoot his ass up like a free throw
Pull up on your block with the Draco (Glah)
Paint a n*gga up like it's a makeover (Makeover)
Headshot a n*gga close-range (Yeah)
Brains on the ground like Prego (Boom)
You know I f*ck with the Migos (Migos)
I'm just tryna get some pesos (Racks)
Turn a f*ck boy 'to a bagel (How?)
We gon' put a hole in your face, ho (Boom)
I'm from Chiraq, where it ain't safe, ho
Money and the drugs in the motherf*ckin' safe, ho (Uh-huh)
Popped two pills, now I'm geeked up (Yeah)
Walkin' 'round this b*tch like Fabo
[Verse 2: Bo Deal]
Look, n*gga, we know that you ain't 'bout that (Nah)
pus*y, I'll [?] where your house at (Yeah)
Send a dumb-dumb your scalp at (Facts)
I'm bringin' beef like Outback (Hoo)
n*ggas be talkin', but runnin' and hidin'
They layin' low when them n*ggas is slidin'
I come around and them b*tches is quiet
They don't want none of this heat I'm providin' (Nah)
Slide through your hood with the MAC out (Skrrt)
Try to run, blow a n*gga back out (Skrrt)
Hit him in the head, watch him blackout (Brrat)
Came with the rock like SmackDown! (Brrat)
Everybody with me gon' clap rounds (True)
Walk in the club, no patdown (Facts)
Everybody know I clap clowns (Boom)
Facts, no rumors, better ask 'round (Sweeper)

[Chorus: Lil Chris & FBG Duck]
n*gga, we know that you ain't 'bout that ('Bout that)
n*gga, we know that you ain't 'bout that ('Bout that)
Talkin' like you shootin' sh*t up, yeah, I doubt that
n*gga, we know that you ain't 'bout that ('Bout that)
n*gga, we know that you ain't 'bout that (You ain't 'bout that)
n*gga, we know that you ain't 'bout that ('Bout that)
Talkin' like you a trap star, yeah, I doubt that
n*gga, we know that you ain't 'bout that ('Bout that)
n*gga, we know that you ain't 'bout that ('Bout that)
n*gga, we know that you ain't 'bout that ('Bout that)
I'll send them killers in them bushes, where your house at
n*gga, we know that you ain't 'bout that (You ain't 'bout that)
n*gga, we know that you ain't 'bout that ('Bout that)
Boom, boom, boom, b-b-b-boom (FBG, b*tch, gang-gang)
n*gga, we know that you ain't 'bout that
[Verse 3: FBG Duck & Rico Recklezz]
Boy, we know you won't murk nothin' (b*tch)
Your shooters won't T-shirt nothin' (pus*y)
Boy, you hang with a bunch of nice-ass n*ggas we know that won't hurt nothin' (Nice-ass)
Can't go like sh*t sweet (Never), gotta keep a gun on me, Beretta
Word around town n*ggas sayin' what they gon' do to me, whatever
Shooter creep outside a n*gga crib late night, "Shh, shh, there he go"
Pop out the cut like, "pus*y, what's that sh*t you was talkin' a day ago?"
Man, free my shorty Wooski, I was mad when he got bumped (Free Woo Woo)
Ayy, rap n*ggas talk that sh*t until they tied up in the back of a trunk (Money)
(Uh, Recklezz, uh, rrr, Recklezz)

[Verse 4: Rico Recklezz]
n*gga, we know you ain't 'bout that (At all)
GPS Gang, n*gga, where your house at? (Where he at?)
Kick your door in, n*gga, where the couch at? (I need that)
Put this .45 where your scalp at (Boom-boom, boom-boom)
n*ggas rats, n*gga, set the mousetrap (Suckers)
They gon' kill me — I highly doubt that (Sucker)
Real n*gga, take a L, then he bounced back (What?)
Hit your block, turn into a racetrack (Boom-boom, boom-boom)
n*ggas front their sh*t, I just state facts (b*tch)
[?] how I stay strapped (b*tch)
He like, "Damn, boy, how you carry that?" (I'm strapped)
Told his ass, "b*tch, I ain't goin' back" (At all)
Balmain jogger suit with the boots to match (I'm fly)
Recklezz Renegade, my shorties shoot for that (Recklezz)
[?] bringin' Larry Hoover back (Recklezz, Recklezz, Recklezz, Recklezz, Recklezz, b*tch)
All these razor blades, Freddy Krueger with the crack, Recklezz
[Chorus: Lil Chris]
n*gga, we know that you ain't 'bout that ('Bout that)
n*gga, we know that you ain't 'bout that ('Bout that)
Talkin' like you shootin' sh*t up, yeah, I doubt that
n*gga, we know that you ain't 'bout that ('Bout that)
n*gga, we know that you ain't 'bout that (You ain't 'bout that)
n*gga, we know that you ain't 'bout that ('Bout that)
Talkin' like you a trap star, yeah, I doubt that
n*gga, we know that you ain't 'bout that ('Bout that)
n*gga, we know that you ain't 'bout that ('Bout that)
n*gga, we know that you ain't 'bout that ('Bout that)
I'll send them killers in them bushes, where your house at
n*gga, we know that you ain't 'bout that (You ain't 'bout that)
n*gga, we know that you ain't 'bout that ('Bout that)
Boom, boom, boom, b-b-b-boom
n*gga, we know that you ain't 'bout that