We On Dat (OG Mix)
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📜 Lyrics
Y'all, I, it was a bitch ran up on me with a motherfuckin' Southside Fade (Merion Krazy)
These bitches walkin' 'round with Southside? This ho ran up on me in Family Dolla, y'all
The bitch hit me in my lip so fuckin' fast, I ain't even get to lick my shit
I ain't even get to feel if it was swellin' up or not
The bitch, ah, I'm like, okay, I'm on that too
So we can, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, you know I'm sayin'? We on that
Yeah, bitch, we on that, you know you don't want that
We lay bitches out, out, out in the streets
Yeah, ho, we like that, pussy ho, don't fight back
We will lay you down, down, down like a sheet
I ain't messy, but I heard from a friend of a friend
That you got yo' ass beat from here to Dead End
Yeah, ho, we like that, pussy ho, don't fight back
Stomp down, never been swe-e-et
Ay, okay, I'm throwed
I'm the one that got these bitches puttin' blush on they nose, and wearin' pink on they clothes
They know I'm throwin' the bows, French tip on the toes
And it's bald, Amber Rose, I'm that bitch and it shows
That I'm that, huh, that's a fact
None of these bitches wanna get down and scratch
I'ma mink-mink-mink me a bitch, no cap
On the internet talkin', bitch, talk to the chat
'Cause I'm not pickin' up what you puttin' down
Bitch, I heard the word around town
Them hos said you wasn't on shit
Bitch, we laugh at you, you's a clown
Why hos wanna pick with just me?
Maybe 'cause I'm gettin' money, and I'm pretty
Bitch, you got the wrong idea
Pussy ho, just wait and you'll see
Yeah, bitch, we on that, you know you don't want that
We lay bitches out, out, out in the streets
Yeah, ho we like that, pussy ho, don't fight back
We will lay you down, down, down like a sheet
I ain't messy, but I heard from a friend of a friend
That you got yo' ass beat from here to Dead End
Yeah, ho, we like that, pussy ho, don't fight back (we like that 'round here)
Stomp down, never been swe-e-et (Paul Wall, baby)
I come off the shoulders when it's time to punch, trust me homie, this ain't what you want
I'm Texas-made, never been a punk, wrong move, might leave you slump
Better tuck your tail, need to watch your tone
Gotta check yourself, or I'ma knock your dome
Got one time to come at me wrong, and I'ma mop yo' ass here to acres homes
I'll lay it down, like goose feathers, with a four piece feast, like it came from Frenchies
Killed attention, please don't tempt me, I pop yo' teeth, now you eatin' munchies
Simply put, better keep it cool, turn around and take another rout
If you ever, ever try to play me out, like kid Austin, I'ma lay you out, for real
Yeah, bitch, we on that, you know you don't want that
We lay bitches out, out, out in the streets
Yeah, ho, we like that, pussy ho, don't fight back
We will lay you down, down, down like a sheet
I ain't messy, but I heard from a friend of a friend
That you got yo' ass beat from here to Dead End
Yeah, ho, we like that, pussy ho, don't fight back
Stomp down, never been swe-e-et
I tell 'em, "Hey", I said, "Really, you hos done?"
Because really them bitches sweet, and I promise they on the run
These haters, they love to sit back (fact), they love to chit-chat
Pull up on they ass, shut 'em down, get her lick back
Bitches know she on that (that), they don't want that
Fuck around and lay you hos down, that's a smooth fact
Stomp down, Southside, Leo, don't play
If yo' ass can't fight this, then stay yo' ass out her way, yeah
Say, man, I put this on my mama, you don't want no drama, shut it down
I'm the triple OG, you gon' find out if you fuck around
I done whooped niggas that ran around with yo' granddaddy and yo' daddy too
And when I put these hands up on yo' ass, they goin' to be mad at you
My reputation solid (solid), still tryna see what you about
So when a YN get to tryin', ain't no lyin', we move 'em out
I'ma step on toes, and I'll crease yo' ones, we can fight, we don't need no guns
You gon' eat 'em words, ho, and keep yo' tongue, speakin' around these streets on Bun
Yeah, bitch, we on that, you know you don't want that
We lay bitches out, out, out in the streets
Yeah, ho, we like that, pussy ho, don't fight back
We will lay you down, down, down like a sheet
I ain't messy, but I heard from a friend of a friend
That you got yo' ass beat from here to Dead End
Yeah, ho, we like that, pussy ho, don't fight back
Stomp down, never been swe-e-et
These bitches walkin' 'round with Southside? This ho ran up on me in Family Dolla, y'all
The bitch hit me in my lip so fuckin' fast, I ain't even get to lick my shit
I ain't even get to feel if it was swellin' up or not
The bitch, ah, I'm like, okay, I'm on that too
So we can, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, you know I'm sayin'? We on that
Yeah, bitch, we on that, you know you don't want that
We lay bitches out, out, out in the streets
Yeah, ho, we like that, pussy ho, don't fight back
We will lay you down, down, down like a sheet
I ain't messy, but I heard from a friend of a friend
That you got yo' ass beat from here to Dead End
Yeah, ho, we like that, pussy ho, don't fight back
Stomp down, never been swe-e-et
Ay, okay, I'm throwed
I'm the one that got these bitches puttin' blush on they nose, and wearin' pink on they clothes
They know I'm throwin' the bows, French tip on the toes
And it's bald, Amber Rose, I'm that bitch and it shows
That I'm that, huh, that's a fact
None of these bitches wanna get down and scratch
I'ma mink-mink-mink me a bitch, no cap
On the internet talkin', bitch, talk to the chat
'Cause I'm not pickin' up what you puttin' down
Bitch, I heard the word around town
Them hos said you wasn't on shit
Bitch, we laugh at you, you's a clown
Why hos wanna pick with just me?
Maybe 'cause I'm gettin' money, and I'm pretty
Bitch, you got the wrong idea
Pussy ho, just wait and you'll see
Yeah, bitch, we on that, you know you don't want that
We lay bitches out, out, out in the streets
Yeah, ho we like that, pussy ho, don't fight back
We will lay you down, down, down like a sheet
I ain't messy, but I heard from a friend of a friend
That you got yo' ass beat from here to Dead End
Yeah, ho, we like that, pussy ho, don't fight back (we like that 'round here)
Stomp down, never been swe-e-et (Paul Wall, baby)
I come off the shoulders when it's time to punch, trust me homie, this ain't what you want
I'm Texas-made, never been a punk, wrong move, might leave you slump
Better tuck your tail, need to watch your tone
Gotta check yourself, or I'ma knock your dome
Got one time to come at me wrong, and I'ma mop yo' ass here to acres homes
I'll lay it down, like goose feathers, with a four piece feast, like it came from Frenchies
Killed attention, please don't tempt me, I pop yo' teeth, now you eatin' munchies
Simply put, better keep it cool, turn around and take another rout
If you ever, ever try to play me out, like kid Austin, I'ma lay you out, for real
Yeah, bitch, we on that, you know you don't want that
We lay bitches out, out, out in the streets
Yeah, ho, we like that, pussy ho, don't fight back
We will lay you down, down, down like a sheet
I ain't messy, but I heard from a friend of a friend
That you got yo' ass beat from here to Dead End
Yeah, ho, we like that, pussy ho, don't fight back
Stomp down, never been swe-e-et
I tell 'em, "Hey", I said, "Really, you hos done?"
Because really them bitches sweet, and I promise they on the run
These haters, they love to sit back (fact), they love to chit-chat
Pull up on they ass, shut 'em down, get her lick back
Bitches know she on that (that), they don't want that
Fuck around and lay you hos down, that's a smooth fact
Stomp down, Southside, Leo, don't play
If yo' ass can't fight this, then stay yo' ass out her way, yeah
Say, man, I put this on my mama, you don't want no drama, shut it down
I'm the triple OG, you gon' find out if you fuck around
I done whooped niggas that ran around with yo' granddaddy and yo' daddy too
And when I put these hands up on yo' ass, they goin' to be mad at you
My reputation solid (solid), still tryna see what you about
So when a YN get to tryin', ain't no lyin', we move 'em out
I'ma step on toes, and I'll crease yo' ones, we can fight, we don't need no guns
You gon' eat 'em words, ho, and keep yo' tongue, speakin' around these streets on Bun
Yeah, bitch, we on that, you know you don't want that
We lay bitches out, out, out in the streets
Yeah, ho, we like that, pussy ho, don't fight back
We will lay you down, down, down like a sheet
I ain't messy, but I heard from a friend of a friend
That you got yo' ass beat from here to Dead End
Yeah, ho, we like that, pussy ho, don't fight back
Stomp down, never been swe-e-et
⏱️ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.20] Y'all, I, it was a bitch ran up on me with a motherfuckin' Southside Fade (Merion Krazy)
[00:04.84] These bitches walkin' 'round with Southside? This ho ran up on me in Family Dolla, y'all
[00:08.43] The bitch hit me in my lip so fuckin' fast, I ain't even get to lick my shit
[00:12.18] I ain't even get to feel if it was swellin' up or not
[00:15.01] The bitch, ah, I'm like, okay, I'm on that too
[00:17.64] So we can, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, you know I'm sayin'? We on that
[00:19.72] Yeah, bitch, we on that, you know you don't want that
[00:23.73] We lay bitches out, out, out in the streets
[00:26.91] Yeah, ho, we like that, pussy ho, don't fight back
[00:30.54] We will lay you down, down, down like a sheet
[00:34.08] I ain't messy, but I heard from a friend of a friend
[00:37.21] That you got yo' ass beat from here to Dead End
[00:40.58] Yeah, ho, we like that, pussy ho, don't fight back
[00:44.19] Stomp down, never been swe-e-et
[00:46.76] Ay, okay, I'm throwed
[00:48.24] I'm the one that got these bitches puttin' blush on they nose, and wearin' pink on they clothes
[00:51.09] They know I'm throwin' the bows, French tip on the toes
[00:52.74] And it's bald, Amber Rose, I'm that bitch and it shows
[00:54.51] That I'm that, huh, that's a fact
[00:55.99] None of these bitches wanna get down and scratch
[00:57.46] I'ma mink-mink-mink me a bitch, no cap
[00:59.32] On the internet talkin', bitch, talk to the chat
[01:00.92] 'Cause I'm not pickin' up what you puttin' down
[01:03.14] Bitch, I heard the word around town
[01:05.08] Them hos said you wasn't on shit
[01:06.64] Bitch, we laugh at you, you's a clown
[01:08.28] Why hos wanna pick with just me?
[01:10.15] Maybe 'cause I'm gettin' money, and I'm pretty
[01:11.85] Bitch, you got the wrong idea
[01:13.59] Pussy ho, just wait and you'll see
[01:15.19] Yeah, bitch, we on that, you know you don't want that
[01:18.56] We lay bitches out, out, out in the streets
[01:21.75] Yeah, ho we like that, pussy ho, don't fight back
[01:25.32] We will lay you down, down, down like a sheet
[01:29.13] I ain't messy, but I heard from a friend of a friend
[01:32.47] That you got yo' ass beat from here to Dead End
[01:35.65] Yeah, ho, we like that, pussy ho, don't fight back (we like that 'round here)
[01:39.36] Stomp down, never been swe-e-et (Paul Wall, baby)
[01:41.70] I come off the shoulders when it's time to punch, trust me homie, this ain't what you want
[01:45.96] I'm Texas-made, never been a punk, wrong move, might leave you slump
[01:49.20] Better tuck your tail, need to watch your tone
[01:51.19] Gotta check yourself, or I'ma knock your dome
[01:52.76] Got one time to come at me wrong, and I'ma mop yo' ass here to acres homes
[01:55.98] I'll lay it down, like goose feathers, with a four piece feast, like it came from Frenchies
[01:59.47] Killed attention, please don't tempt me, I pop yo' teeth, now you eatin' munchies
[02:02.83] Simply put, better keep it cool, turn around and take another rout
[02:06.23] If you ever, ever try to play me out, like kid Austin, I'ma lay you out, for real
[02:10.18] Yeah, bitch, we on that, you know you don't want that
[02:13.57] We lay bitches out, out, out in the streets
[02:16.74] Yeah, ho, we like that, pussy ho, don't fight back
[02:20.26] We will lay you down, down, down like a sheet
[02:23.11] I ain't messy, but I heard from a friend of a friend
[02:27.16] That you got yo' ass beat from here to Dead End
[02:30.58] Yeah, ho, we like that, pussy ho, don't fight back
[02:33.86] Stomp down, never been swe-e-et
[02:36.95] I tell 'em, "Hey", I said, "Really, you hos done?"
[02:40.54] Because really them bitches sweet, and I promise they on the run
[02:43.84] These haters, they love to sit back (fact), they love to chit-chat
[02:47.81] Pull up on they ass, shut 'em down, get her lick back
[02:51.18] Bitches know she on that (that), they don't want that
[02:54.34] Fuck around and lay you hos down, that's a smooth fact
[02:57.80] Stomp down, Southside, Leo, don't play
[03:01.23] If yo' ass can't fight this, then stay yo' ass out her way, yeah
[03:04.59] Say, man, I put this on my mama, you don't want no drama, shut it down
[03:08.02] I'm the triple OG, you gon' find out if you fuck around
[03:11.66] I done whooped niggas that ran around with yo' granddaddy and yo' daddy too
[03:14.85] And when I put these hands up on yo' ass, they goin' to be mad at you
[03:18.66] My reputation solid (solid), still tryna see what you about
[03:21.82] So when a YN get to tryin', ain't no lyin', we move 'em out
[03:25.25] I'ma step on toes, and I'll crease yo' ones, we can fight, we don't need no guns
[03:28.53] You gon' eat 'em words, ho, and keep yo' tongue, speakin' around these streets on Bun
[03:32.33] Yeah, bitch, we on that, you know you don't want that
[03:35.64] We lay bitches out, out, out in the streets
[03:39.11] Yeah, ho, we like that, pussy ho, don't fight back
[03:42.51] We will lay you down, down, down like a sheet
[03:45.62] I ain't messy, but I heard from a friend of a friend
[03:49.52] That you got yo' ass beat from here to Dead End
[03:52.94] Yeah, ho, we like that, pussy ho, don't fight back
[03:56.49] Stomp down, never been swe-e-et
[03:59.29]
[00:04.84] These bitches walkin' 'round with Southside? This ho ran up on me in Family Dolla, y'all
[00:08.43] The bitch hit me in my lip so fuckin' fast, I ain't even get to lick my shit
[00:12.18] I ain't even get to feel if it was swellin' up or not
[00:15.01] The bitch, ah, I'm like, okay, I'm on that too
[00:17.64] So we can, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, you know I'm sayin'? We on that
[00:19.72] Yeah, bitch, we on that, you know you don't want that
[00:23.73] We lay bitches out, out, out in the streets
[00:26.91] Yeah, ho, we like that, pussy ho, don't fight back
[00:30.54] We will lay you down, down, down like a sheet
[00:34.08] I ain't messy, but I heard from a friend of a friend
[00:37.21] That you got yo' ass beat from here to Dead End
[00:40.58] Yeah, ho, we like that, pussy ho, don't fight back
[00:44.19] Stomp down, never been swe-e-et
[00:46.76] Ay, okay, I'm throwed
[00:48.24] I'm the one that got these bitches puttin' blush on they nose, and wearin' pink on they clothes
[00:51.09] They know I'm throwin' the bows, French tip on the toes
[00:52.74] And it's bald, Amber Rose, I'm that bitch and it shows
[00:54.51] That I'm that, huh, that's a fact
[00:55.99] None of these bitches wanna get down and scratch
[00:57.46] I'ma mink-mink-mink me a bitch, no cap
[00:59.32] On the internet talkin', bitch, talk to the chat
[01:00.92] 'Cause I'm not pickin' up what you puttin' down
[01:03.14] Bitch, I heard the word around town
[01:05.08] Them hos said you wasn't on shit
[01:06.64] Bitch, we laugh at you, you's a clown
[01:08.28] Why hos wanna pick with just me?
[01:10.15] Maybe 'cause I'm gettin' money, and I'm pretty
[01:11.85] Bitch, you got the wrong idea
[01:13.59] Pussy ho, just wait and you'll see
[01:15.19] Yeah, bitch, we on that, you know you don't want that
[01:18.56] We lay bitches out, out, out in the streets
[01:21.75] Yeah, ho we like that, pussy ho, don't fight back
[01:25.32] We will lay you down, down, down like a sheet
[01:29.13] I ain't messy, but I heard from a friend of a friend
[01:32.47] That you got yo' ass beat from here to Dead End
[01:35.65] Yeah, ho, we like that, pussy ho, don't fight back (we like that 'round here)
[01:39.36] Stomp down, never been swe-e-et (Paul Wall, baby)
[01:41.70] I come off the shoulders when it's time to punch, trust me homie, this ain't what you want
[01:45.96] I'm Texas-made, never been a punk, wrong move, might leave you slump
[01:49.20] Better tuck your tail, need to watch your tone
[01:51.19] Gotta check yourself, or I'ma knock your dome
[01:52.76] Got one time to come at me wrong, and I'ma mop yo' ass here to acres homes
[01:55.98] I'll lay it down, like goose feathers, with a four piece feast, like it came from Frenchies
[01:59.47] Killed attention, please don't tempt me, I pop yo' teeth, now you eatin' munchies
[02:02.83] Simply put, better keep it cool, turn around and take another rout
[02:06.23] If you ever, ever try to play me out, like kid Austin, I'ma lay you out, for real
[02:10.18] Yeah, bitch, we on that, you know you don't want that
[02:13.57] We lay bitches out, out, out in the streets
[02:16.74] Yeah, ho, we like that, pussy ho, don't fight back
[02:20.26] We will lay you down, down, down like a sheet
[02:23.11] I ain't messy, but I heard from a friend of a friend
[02:27.16] That you got yo' ass beat from here to Dead End
[02:30.58] Yeah, ho, we like that, pussy ho, don't fight back
[02:33.86] Stomp down, never been swe-e-et
[02:36.95] I tell 'em, "Hey", I said, "Really, you hos done?"
[02:40.54] Because really them bitches sweet, and I promise they on the run
[02:43.84] These haters, they love to sit back (fact), they love to chit-chat
[02:47.81] Pull up on they ass, shut 'em down, get her lick back
[02:51.18] Bitches know she on that (that), they don't want that
[02:54.34] Fuck around and lay you hos down, that's a smooth fact
[02:57.80] Stomp down, Southside, Leo, don't play
[03:01.23] If yo' ass can't fight this, then stay yo' ass out her way, yeah
[03:04.59] Say, man, I put this on my mama, you don't want no drama, shut it down
[03:08.02] I'm the triple OG, you gon' find out if you fuck around
[03:11.66] I done whooped niggas that ran around with yo' granddaddy and yo' daddy too
[03:14.85] And when I put these hands up on yo' ass, they goin' to be mad at you
[03:18.66] My reputation solid (solid), still tryna see what you about
[03:21.82] So when a YN get to tryin', ain't no lyin', we move 'em out
[03:25.25] I'ma step on toes, and I'll crease yo' ones, we can fight, we don't need no guns
[03:28.53] You gon' eat 'em words, ho, and keep yo' tongue, speakin' around these streets on Bun
[03:32.33] Yeah, bitch, we on that, you know you don't want that
[03:35.64] We lay bitches out, out, out in the streets
[03:39.11] Yeah, ho, we like that, pussy ho, don't fight back
[03:42.51] We will lay you down, down, down like a sheet
[03:45.62] I ain't messy, but I heard from a friend of a friend
[03:49.52] That you got yo' ass beat from here to Dead End
[03:52.94] Yeah, ho, we like that, pussy ho, don't fight back
[03:56.49] Stomp down, never been swe-e-et
[03:59.29]