Song Lyrics

[Chorus: x2]
Just hit me a lick finna' blow a check
Got stacks on me goons on deck
Finna slide through the strip club and make a mess
I don't wont that hoe I want that bitch

I got a stack in every pocket, pistol on waist,
Liquor in my hand, no smile on my face,
Hand full that shit, I'm finna throw away,
Finna ball, been countin' money all day,
Lil' boy move, big boy finna play,
Blow this shit, and nothin' but paper anyway,
Nothin' nigga money f*ck nigga anyway,
Nigga slip and done took it, all I'ma say,
Nigga lame, he a rookie, nigga okay,
Finna snatch me a hoe, spend it on bay,
Got fire on me, f*ck it I'ma parlay,
Now I'm lookin' for the right hoe I'ma slay.

[Chorus: x2]

To all money gone nigga, f*ck it imma hang,
If she bad, and she f*ck it, I'ma blow change,
Ain't got to I'ma f*ck on my name
Trying to f*ck some got time to run game
Tell how lil' mama alright that she f*ck lames
When I'm throwing my paper nigga I ain't aim
But let her play with this shit I want the real thang
Slip and fall off all this money I'm the blame
If she sweet she gon' f*ck around and get trained
P-S-O-P got me off the chain
Ain't no cuffin' going on these hoes got game
Got stacks of this shit no chump change

[Chorus: x2]

Red cross be the lit so time it's to ball
First thing I did was grab my dog
F*ck being on the block put it on pause
First thing I holla'd take me to the mall
F*ck what you talking bout trying to blow it all
Spend some on the hoe some on my dog
Nigga told me before you walk you gotta crawl
Now this lit go me hit got me standing tall
One round for I got it f*ck all yall
Just grab me some diamonds no flaws
Got a rule over here nigga nothin' small
I want that bitch right there nigga no problems.

[Chorus: x2]

Algernod Washington, Daniel Valbrun, Joseph Valbrun, Ronell Levatte, Alexander Martin, Alexander Stephen Martin

The duration of Dat B**ch is 3:33 minutes and seconds.