dat like - 1900rugrat lyrics
[verse 1: hurricane wisdom]
shliny, baby, shliny, cool
get right beside me in 392
tryna hit 4 at this 390, ay
tryna hit 4 at this 392
most of my b*tches be comin’ in twos
and she just came through with a new body
you don’t like me the f*ck you gon’ do ’bout it?
only type to be f*ckin’ on two bodies
what the f*ck, you ain’t demon on g body?
f*ck a n*gga, went and got me a g body
first body candy, it’s faygo
told bae i ain’t goin’ to caicos
she my new b*tch, a bottle of claco
i’m talkin’ bill mitz, b*tch, like plato
i’ll break a b*tch down, pacheco
crib big as the f*ck, gotta echo
break brick by brick, no legos
b*tches f*ckin’, i’m still eatin’ eggos
[verse 2: 1900rugrat]
hunnid missed calls, had to tell that hoe, “let go”
ran it up so hard that my leg broke
man help point perc with a red hoe
all the perks stuck, scarecrow
i remember that water knee high
used to pop out, new balance and fila
reebok right with the levi
i done worked too hard for the get out
get off my tip, t.i
it was just me and cuh in a hot car, ridin’ with hot glocks, tryna be hot
got that car on, it feel like my heart stopped
can’t stop hittin’ they block till they all drop
‘posed to be in the booth at nine o’clock
i’m slidin’ with cuh on the opp block
better go and hit ass on the hotbox
i just poured a deuce, that’s hot pop
put a hole in your top like a ipod
four masks how i’m sleepin’ on my mark
beat the p*ssy so bad, need to mind off
[verse 3: hurricane wisdom]
road runnin’, i need me a new b*tch
don’t just get tired of those things
gotta watch, you see less and the love crisp
i don’t know, it’s just me and the big six
six through jelly, it’s a big b*tch
19 shoot faster than 10
19 on x, don’t blame me
pour four, i’m geekin’, fried, you knowin’
n*gga, don’t tweet, don’t lie, just do it
it’s followin’ when i’m slidin’ on mud
900 watches i’m puttin’ in the hood
don’t ask where i’m from, b*tch, i’m throwin’ my hood, like
b*tch, that’s why i drive like that
that’s why i get high like that
baby, i spin the check, get it right back
[verse 4: 1900rugrat]
walked in saks with a light sack
spent a 20 and made that bih right back
bunch of b*ttons in here, where the lights at?
pull out a roll, told the hoe, ”throw it right back”, huh
bae, i don’t like when you upset
but i like how it sit in that sundress
lil’ b*tch stuck and i ain’t even f*cked yet
i just love how lil’ momma suck d*ck
bring yo’ friends, i’m in here with cuh’nem
and these hoes bet’ not be early
223. out the chop, get to dumpin’
we’ll turn yo’ top to a blueberry m*ffin
blue tec, got that boy runnin’ and jumpin’
i don’t love you, wh0re, i love my money
all these blue b*tches over just blowin’
bummy, i knew this sh*t wasn’t for nothin’
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