DameDot - THATS IT

Yeah

All I need is the fetty and the cut
That's it
I'll have bro pop out the cut and that's it
I'll tell you if it's touched
Or I'll tell you, "yeah, that's it"
(Meech)
Left cheek, right cheek, yeah, bitch
That's it she remind me of the work how
She break into a split
I just need a phone and
A house and that's it
I just need a stove, show you how to make a

Two Cubans on
That's a kilo 'round a nigga neck
(A whole one) next time you see me
You might see me in a rose Patek
Pull up in that Lam', doors go up, no
This ain't a 'Vette
Niggas tried to assassinate my character
That was they first attempt
I just slam dunked a hundred 'bows, bitch
I'm Shawn Kemp
Exotic weed in the 'Wood, no
I don't do thе hemps
My bitch'll tell you in a minute
Shе don't do the shrimps (Naw)
Damn near don't fuck with Fashion Nova
She be doin' scams (Mwah)
I just want the head, lil' bitch, that's it
Can you give me extra spit
And please make it quick? (Huh?)
I don't wanna talk, let me shop, that's it
(Come on)
I ran up a real check, bitch, get off my dick
Brand new kit for the summer
Where your new shit at?
Niggas turnin' in they old shit
Where they do that at? (Ice, ice)
Nigga, where your motion at? I can
Tell he ain't got it
I'm havin' a hard time tryna get
These racks out my pocket (Racks)
One, two, three, four, five
We just poured a six
Airbnb for the addy, they gon' send a
They gon' send an extra package with
It that contain the mix
Every time she see me, she give me head
Can't contain the bitch (I can't)
I'm walkin' 'round with a
Dollar on, nigga, check my wrist
Seen this ho in a nigga likes
Had to check my bitch
Lil' nigga, check my 'fit
Amiri to the fuckin' floor
Go the extra mile and put Amiri on a nigga ho
Let's play big bank take lil' bank
Let me see your roll
If I see a twenty in your shit, nigga
You a ho if you play around with the mob
We turn you to a ghost (Mafia)
You ain't tryna fuck, bitch, you gotta go
(Bye) i don't do the choosin'
I'm the one gettin' chose
Dizzy than a bitch
I keep turnin' 'round in the O
Bitch slobbed all on my lap
Had to change my clothes
(Had to change my shit)
Niggas tried to run off with my shit
Had to change my flow
One slip-up, on God, I'll change my ho

All I need is the fetty and the cut
That's it
I'll have bro pop out the cut and that's it
I'll tell you if it's touched
Or I'll tell you, "yeah, that's it"
Left cheek, right cheek, yeah, bitch
That's it she remind me of the work how
She break into a split
I just need a phone and
A house and that's it
I just need a stove, show you how to make a

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