That Got Damn (Freestyle) [feat. Swae Lee, Jace & Andrea]

Mike Will Made-It

Yeah

Woo

Woo

Woo

Fuckers want ransom, homie

In the Spiderman coupe when a **** ridin' 'round, flyin' saucer

Four hoes on my dick 'cause a **** look like Big Poppa

Got the ice on my neck and a bitch look like Ghost Rider

She five minutes in, hit the dick, now a bitch done fouled me

Young **** hit the block and came back with the fat pockets

Got a bad ass bitch and she eat the dick like a Gobstopper

Hundred K on the neck and a **** feel like Big Poppa

Stepped out of the whip and a **** look like Big Poppa

These fuck ass ****, they runnin' round and they dick hoppin'

I'm the same young **** back then, I ain't ever clique hoppin'

Got a bad ass bitch on my dick and she wanna see my wallet

Keep your eyes to yourself, young bitch

You don't need to see my pockets

Ice all over my neck and my bitch look like Ghost Rider

Hit the club, smoke some weed, hit the lean, now a **** on fire

Young **** came through and **** could've never came harder

Five chains on the neck, goddamn, feel like a fuckin' Spartan

Got the shield and the sword, now a **** feel like he a Spartan

Three hundred on his neck, goddamn **** feel the moonwalkin'

Pull up, Stingray, goddamn, look like a flyin' saucer

Bad bitch on the dick and she eat a dick just like sausage

All in the coupe and I'm all in some coochie

Goddamn, I'm feelin' like Biggie

BItch in my booth and we might make a movie

Goddamn, I feel like Swizzy

B's in here and I feel like Bizzy, C's in here and I feel like 50

CJ in red, Light Skin Mac in blue, got a whole bunch of G's with me

Bustin' a 'rillo, I'm rollin' a 'rillo, I'm sorry it took me so long, it was sticky

Killin' these **** and nothing much really

All of the **** that's real, they gon' feel me

Got a bitch on ice, somethin' like D'usse

Magic City Monday money, I'ma throw it all on a Tuesday

Put dope on a ****, smoke on it, dog on that ass

Four hundred, still blunted, who want it?

You could never have a mil', nah I'm 'bout to be worth a mil'

Pop a few pills and I'm still on it

****, I real monsters, real mobsters watch us in your hot tub

Throwin' shots up 'til the **** unconscious

Better keep your girl locked up 'fore she end up knocked up, ****

I don't know your bitch but the bitch know me

Know these **** out to get me so I stay low-key

If I want it I can get it, never paid no fee

But I'd be damned if a **** ever tried to play me

'Cause I'm on top, got it on lock

Tryna beat me, you ain't even got a close shot

Won't stop, get the job done then I roll up

If I ain't the best then I'm creepin' in the four top

Tell these bitches I'ma kill 'em every chance I get

Gotta make it all back from all the cash I spent

Pull up in all black with the windows tint

And I only want the money if the cash came BIN

Fuck you sayin'? I'm why they waitin'

Those your best friends, bitch, why you fakin'?

Got a new **** but kids got taken

Boss shoes, new bag but house still vacant

Goddamn, I don't understand

Dusty ass bitches but I learned who I am

Sittin' in my throne, higher than the Grand Can'

Bitch talkin' slick till it get to steppin' like damn

I could give a fuck about you, what your crew done done?

If you want it, you can get it, ****, you option

You lil' **** all talk, you ain't 'bout nothin'

Set it off in the lot and watch you run, run, ****