We On Dat Lyrics by Monaleo
Y’all, I—
It was a *** ran up on me with a motherfuckin’ Southside Fade
These *** walkin’ around with Southside F—?
This *** ran up on me in Family Dolla’, y’all
The *** hit me in my lip so ***’ fast, I ain’t even get to lick my ***
I ain’t even get to feel if it was swellin’ up or not
The ***— ah, I’m like, okay, I’m on that too
So we can, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
You know what I’m sayin’? We on that
Yeah, ***, we on that
You know you don’t want that
We lay *** out, out, out in the streets
Yeah, ***, we like that
*** ***, 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 your ass beat from here to Dead End
Yeah, ***, we like that
*** ***, don’t fight back
Stomp down, never been sweet
Aye
Okay, I’m throwed
I’m the one that got these *** 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 *** and it shows
That I’m that— huh, that’s a fact
None of these *** wanna get down and scratch
I’ma mink-mink-mink me a ***, no cap
On the internet talkin’— ***, talk to the chat
Cause I’m not pickin’ up what you puttin’ down
***, I heard the word around town
Them hoes said you wasn’t on ***
***, we laugh, you a clown
Why hoes wanna pick with just me?
Maybe cause I’m gettin’ money and I’m pretty
***, you got the wrong idea
*** ***, just wait and you’ll see
Yeah, ***, we on that
You know you don’t want that
We lay *** out, out, out in the streets
Yeah, ***, we like that
*** ***, 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 your ass beat from here to Dead End
Yeah, ***, we like that
*** ***, don’t fight back
Stomp down, never been sweet
Aye
That tough-ass ***, I ain’t buyin’ it
If you want the smoke, I’m supplyin’ it
I am that ***, no denyin’ it
That’s why these *** keep tryin’ it, huh
I’m not a Family Guy
But I’ll *** you and go write a book just like Brian did
Spread you thin—Mariah the Scientist
Your business, ***—you shoulda minded it
Hello?
The *** did you think I was on?
The *** did you think that it meant
When I told you that I’m in the field like a zone?
Come on—
Aye
The *** did you think I was on?
***, you might not make it home
I’m starving like Marvin
***, let’s get it on
Yeah, ***, we on that
You know you don’t want that
We lay *** out, out, out in the streets
Yeah, ***, we like that
*** ***, 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 your ass beat from here to Dead End
Yeah, ***, we like that
*** ***, don’t fight back
Stomp down, never been sweet