SAY DAT lyrics

by

Thouxanbanfauni


Part 1

[Intro]
(Indigo)
(Okay Embasin, whatever)
Three-four, uh, double-o, uh
TTB
Uh, uh, nah, for real, though

[Chorus]
f*ck what you heard, what you know, lil' n*gga?
Wrist an iceberg, light show, lil' n*gga
Got an ass and ice pick, she a gold digger
Shorty got curves, but the racks got figures (Yeah)
Y'all ain't trying to work, trying to take pictures
Don't chase money, y'all just chase b*tches
This that rich sh*t, tailor-fitted
Combat boots, riding with the black litty (Woo)

[Verse]
Keep a cool hundred in a hot pink fitted (Bands)
Scorsese, I make movies
War ready, keep my toolie (Boom)
Camel toe, you a big pus*y (Yeah)
You a c*nt, you a big pus*y (pus*y)
Chip Skylark, n*gga been did them groupies
I done signed too many boobies (Boobies)
Still can't get finessed
Espеcially not by no hoochie (No hoochie)
Especially not by no goofy (No goofy)
Rеal red got me loopy (Loopy)
Outline 'em out like Rudy (Rudy)
Lil' boy, don't be stupid (Stupid)
Lil' boy, don't be stupid (Stupid)
Lil' boy, don't be stupid (Stupid)
Lil' boy, don't be stupid (Stupid)
Peachtree Corners, I'm stunting (Yeah)
n*gga, f*ck the opps, we hunting (For real)
AK tearing your stomach (Go get 'em)
Jack-o'-lantern, I pop pumpkins (f*ck)
Fauni be f*cking up functions (Yeah)
Fauni handing out concussions (Three-four)
That's your wife? She f*cking (Ooh)
That's your wife? She f*cking (Go)
No poker face, no bluffing (Uh)
This good Wock', no 'Tussin (Yeah)
Don't try to car salesman me (Yeah, yeah)
Who the hell n*ggas think they hustling? (Yeah, yeah)
I'ma always be rich (Yeah)
I ain't like the rest of y'all (Yeah, yeah)
n*ggas tote thirties and di*ks
But really ain't got the balls (pus*y)
You keep your ho walled
I just wanna bust right in her jaw (Yeah)
Your money, we taking it all
It's TTB, lil' n*gga, f*ck y'all (Thirty-four)
Got a bag for me, just say that (Just say that)
Ten grand racks and that's all cash
Yeah, money and me go way back
Yeah, money and me go way back (Bands, bands, bands)
[Bridge]
Just say that (Just say that)
Just say that (Say that)
Just say that, say that, say that (Yeah)
Say that (Yeah, yeah)
Say that (Say that)
Say that (Say that)
Say that (Yeah, yeah)
Say that (Yeah)
Say that (Yeah, yeah)
Say that, say that, say that
Say that (Say that)
Say that (Say that)
Say that, say that, say that

[Chorus]
f*ck what you heard, what you know, lil' n*gga?
Wrist an iceberg, light show, lil' n*gga
Got an ass and ice pick, she a gold digger
Shorty got curves, but the racks got figures
Y'all ain't trying to work, trying to take pictures
Don't chase money, y'all just chase b*tches
This that rich sh*t, tailor-fitted
Combat boots, riding with the bl—

Part 2
[Intro]
With or without, yeah, I'll be good either way, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Bunch of them knots in my pocket, yeah, bands in display, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
(Okay, Embasin, whatever)
(Ayy, f*cking play that sh*t)

[Chorus]
With or without, yeah, I'll be good either way, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Bunch of them knots in my pocket, yeah, bands in display, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Fell in love with a thot and I know she probably f*ck with the opps
Keeping that guap, real tucked up tight in next to the Glock
Know you a bop, uh, baby girl, f*ck around, you gon 'get bopped
One in the head, uh, Glock 19, thirty round on that dot

[Verse]
Found me a knot, I'ma ball-all, lightning bands like counting the clock
Don't f*ck with n*ggas who f*ck with your food, n*gga, get your sh*t re-rocked
Cyber spy my opps, your ho twist my locks
This sh*t hand-in-hand
n*gga gotta keep that pop
n*gga gotta keep that rocket
My sh*t made from NASA
Uh, leave a n*gga satellite flying
I ain't got time for the bullsh*t
Uh, pus*y boy, who you trying?
I ain't got time for the fool sh*t
But most of this sh*t be funny
These n*ggas bugging like bunnies
Talk big sh*t but pus*y lil' boy got yellow all on his tummy
b*tch, I'm 'bout my money
Big bank, yeah, Thouxanban jumpin'
Ain't nothing n*gga taking sh*t from me
I'ma always keep my own
If I got two boys in my home
Talking 'bout you loyal then show me
[Refrain]
Talking 'bout you loyal then show me
Talking 'bout you loyal then show me
Talking 'bout you loyal then show me
Talking 'bout you loyal then show me
Talking 'bout you loyal then show me
Talking 'bout you loyal then show me
Talking 'bout you loyal then show me
Talking 'bout you loyal then show me

[Chorus]
With or without, yeah, I'll be good either way, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Bunch of them knots in my pocket, yeah, bands in display, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Fell in love with a thot and I know she probably f*ck with the opps
Keeping that guap, real tucked up tight in next to the Glock
Know you a bop, uh, baby girl, f*ck around, you gon 'get bopped
One in the head, uh, Glock 19, thirty round on that dot

[Outro]
With or without, yeah, I'll be good either way, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Bunch of them knots in my pocket, yeah, bands in display, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
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