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Artiste : BossMan DLow
Titre : Like Dat
Yeah, yeah (d.a. got that dope)
Big Za (Nigga, huh, huh)

I remember pullin´ up Honda Civic, now I pull up Bentley (Yoom, yoom)

I can´t see these broke niggas through these Cartier lenses (Boy)
Huh, fell in love with blue hundreds, bae, let´s count this chicken (Count this chicken)
Huh, if it´s ´bout some money, boy, count me in it (Count me in it)
Huh, if I let you in my car, bitch, just know you lucky (You lucky)
I remember I was fucked up, now I got cheese like Chuck E. (Bee)
I´m married to the money, baby, I ain´t tryna be your hubby (No)
Them VVSs dancin´, baby, my neck doin´ the Dougie (Bling)

Huh, my wrist dancin´ like Mike Jack
Yeah, boy, I´m like that (Yeah)
He went Audemar Baguette

Diamonds make her pussy wet (Bling)
I was at the bottom, then I shot off to the top (Shot off)
I was wearin´ Polo, now I´m LV to the socks (Yeah)
Huh, we step like a marchin´ band, it´s big bands in these pants (Frr)
I be dunkin´ on these niggas, I´m Dlow Morant (Nigga)
Come here, baby, I want you to be my baby, yeah (I want you to be my baby)
You gon´ play with who? Boy, you must be crazy (Boy, you must be crazy)
I got all this drip, look like a bird shitted, huh (Look like a bird shitted)
She say that pussy water, I´ma surf in it, yeah (Come here, bae)
I´m Mr. Go Get It, left pocket full of pink fifties (Left pocket full of pink fifties)

Huh, pockets full of blues like I got Smurfs in it, yeah (Big Za)

I remember pullin´ up Honda Civic, now I pull up Bentley (Yoom, yoom)
I can´t see these broke niggas through these Cartier lenses (Boy)
Huh, fell in love with blue hundreds, bae, let´s count this chicken (Count this chicken)
Huh, if it´s ´bout some money, boy, count me in it (Count me in it)
Huh, if I let you in my car, bitch, just know you lucky (You lucky)
I remember I was fucked up, now I got cheese like Chuck E. (Bee)
I´m married to the money, baby, I ain´t tryna be your hubby (No)
Them VVSs dancin´, baby, my neck doin´ the Dougie (Bling)