Yo
Yo, shoutout ONE man
This beat go hard
Let's get it
I got a bag with a toolie
I'm bout to go make me a rack like a chick who be sellin' her nudies
People keep hittin' me up cause they knew me
This is not new to me, they wanna get with the new me
Bitch you a newbie, you do not do it for me
Woo, woo, woo, woo, ayy
I just be makin' my money and stackin' some racks
I don't be trickin' for bitches cause I don't like losin' my cash
Makin' deposits on multiple bank accounts, get that shit done in a flash
That's why I be tellin' myself I'm incredible
Chew on a beat like an edible
People be sayin' my music's impeccable
Walkin' in public and people will notice me, damn that's incredible
I get the feelin', I'm Dash
Puttin' 200 up on a Mercedes, go look at the dash
Yeah, woo, woo, woo, woo, ayy
Saturday night, it's time to go T the f*ck up
I'm up in the club with a couple Latinas on me
Tryin' to get under my jeans while talkin' to me in my ear
Sayin' they want it by any means, I look away for a second
And both of them already down on their knees, ayy
I got a bag with a toolie, I'm bout' to go make me a rack
Like a chick who be sellin' her nudies
People keep hittin' me up cause they knew me
This is not new to me, they wanna get with the new me
Bitch, you a newbie, you do not do it for me
Woo, woo, woo, woo, ayy
Maxin' my credit card, spendin' my money regardless of price
I don't be checkin' the tag, I got your bitty
She hittin' me up on the gram
Talkin' bout meeting her fam and damn, she a ten
Low-key a dime piece, but really just not in the mood
For stealin' your girl, so I do what's best
And I treat this shit like NASCAR
Hit that bitch with a hard left, take a step back
Then fade away like I'm a prodigy Hardaway
Can't take a permanent risk on a temporary hoe
So I get the boot and kick her ass out the front door
You know how it goes, there's a reason
I don't let the past overlap the present
That be like Santa giving you the same gift twice
Doesn't have the same meaning as it did the first time around
And I don't doubt that the bar just went over your head
Like a hang clean to a push jerk
I got a bag with a toolie, I'm bout' to go make me a rack
Like a chick who be sellin' her nudies
People keep hittin' me up cause they knew me
This is not new to me, they wanna get with the new me
Bitch, you a newbie, you do not do it for me
Woo, woo, woo, woo, ayy, yeah
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Yo
Yo, shoutout ONE man
This beat go hard
Let's get it
I got a bag with a toolie
I'm bout to go make me a rack like a chick who be sellin' her nudies
People keep hittin' me up cause they knew me
This is not new to me, they wanna get with the new me
Bitch you a newbie, you do not do it for me
Woo, woo, woo, woo, ayy
I just be makin' my money and stackin' some racks
I don't be trickin' for bitches cause I don't like losin' my cash
Makin' deposits on multiple bank accounts, get that shit done in a flash
That's why I be tellin' myself I'm incredible
Chew on a beat like an edible
People be sayin' my music's impeccable
Walkin' in public and people will notice me, damn that's incredible
I get the feelin', I'm Dash
Puttin' 200 up on a Mercedes, go look at the dash
Yeah, woo, woo, woo, woo, ayy
Saturday night, it's time to go T the f*ck up
I'm up in the club with a couple Latinas on me
Tryin' to get under my jeans while talkin' to me in my ear
Sayin' they want it by any means, I look away for a second
And both of them already down on their knees, ayy
I got a bag with a toolie, I'm bout' to go make me a rack
Like a chick who be sellin' her nudies
People keep hittin' me up cause they knew me
This is not new to me, they wanna get with the new me
Bitch, you a newbie, you do not do it for me
Woo, woo, woo, woo, ayy
Maxin' my credit card, spendin' my money regardless of price
I don't be checkin' the tag, I got your bitty
She hittin' me up on the gram
Talkin' bout meeting her fam and damn, she a ten
Low-key a dime piece, but really just not in the mood
For stealin' your girl, so I do what's best
And I treat this shit like NASCAR
Hit that bitch with a hard left, take a step back
Then fade away like I'm a prodigy Hardaway
Can't take a permanent risk on a temporary hoe
So I get the boot and kick her ass out the front door
You know how it goes, there's a reason
I don't let the past overlap the present
That be like Santa giving you the same gift twice
Doesn't have the same meaning as it did the first time around
And I don't doubt that the bar just went over your head
Like a hang clean to a push jerk
I got a bag with a toolie, I'm bout' to go make me a rack
Like a chick who be sellin' her nudies
People keep hittin' me up cause they knew me
This is not new to me, they wanna get with the new me
Bitch, you a newbie, you do not do it for me
Woo, woo, woo, woo, ayy, yeah
Yo, shoutout ONE man
This beat go hard
Let's get it
I got a bag with a toolie
I'm bout to go make me a rack like a chick who be sellin' her nudies
People keep hittin' me up cause they knew me
This is not new to me, they wanna get with the new me
Bitch you a newbie, you do not do it for me
Woo, woo, woo, woo, ayy
I just be makin' my money and stackin' some racks
I don't be trickin' for bitches cause I don't like losin' my cash
Makin' deposits on multiple bank accounts, get that shit done in a flash
That's why I be tellin' myself I'm incredible
Chew on a beat like an edible
People be sayin' my music's impeccable
Walkin' in public and people will notice me, damn that's incredible
I get the feelin', I'm Dash
Puttin' 200 up on a Mercedes, go look at the dash
Yeah, woo, woo, woo, woo, ayy
Saturday night, it's time to go T the f*ck up
I'm up in the club with a couple Latinas on me
Tryin' to get under my jeans while talkin' to me in my ear
Sayin' they want it by any means, I look away for a second
And both of them already down on their knees, ayy
I got a bag with a toolie, I'm bout' to go make me a rack
Like a chick who be sellin' her nudies
People keep hittin' me up cause they knew me
This is not new to me, they wanna get with the new me
Bitch, you a newbie, you do not do it for me
Woo, woo, woo, woo, ayy
Maxin' my credit card, spendin' my money regardless of price
I don't be checkin' the tag, I got your bitty
She hittin' me up on the gram
Talkin' bout meeting her fam and damn, she a ten
Low-key a dime piece, but really just not in the mood
For stealin' your girl, so I do what's best
And I treat this shit like NASCAR
Hit that bitch with a hard left, take a step back
Then fade away like I'm a prodigy Hardaway
Can't take a permanent risk on a temporary hoe
So I get the boot and kick her ass out the front door
You know how it goes, there's a reason
I don't let the past overlap the present
That be like Santa giving you the same gift twice
Doesn't have the same meaning as it did the first time around
And I don't doubt that the bar just went over your head
Like a hang clean to a push jerk
I got a bag with a toolie, I'm bout' to go make me a rack
Like a chick who be sellin' her nudies
People keep hittin' me up cause they knew me
This is not new to me, they wanna get with the new me
Bitch, you a newbie, you do not do it for me
Woo, woo, woo, woo, ayy, yeah
Writer: Quinten Avina
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid