[Hook x2]
Dat way (x3)
Trap still boomin' out the driveway (boom)
Bouta do the dash on the highway (yeah)
Bad lil' b**h on broadway (yeah)
Dat way (x3)
White girl make her have a migrane (woo!)
X pills make her eyes dilate (yeah)
Girl you better do this sh** the right way (the right way)
[Verse 1]
Damn, dat way (x3)
Doing 180 on the highway
n***as ain't real boy you lightweight
Drunk the whole bottle now I'm f**ing leaning sideways
Yeah, baby girl come straight to my place
Baby girl throw that a** my way
She snorting all these lines in a sequence
Girl you better do the sh** the right way, ooo
Riding 'round the city with my nina
Mix the molly with the Aquafina
Back to back shots of Tequila
Sophia f**ing with Maria (damn)
Maria f**ing with Tina (damn)
And Tina f**ing with Celina (damn)
And Celina f**ing with Riah (damn)
And all these b**hes s**ing my team up (damn)
[Hook x2]
Dat way (x3)
Trap still boomin' out the driveway (boom)
Bouta do the dash on the highway (yeah)
Bad lil' b**h on broadway (yeah)
Dat way (x3)
White girl make her have a migrane (woo!)
X pills make her eyes dilate (yeah)
Girl you better do this sh** the right way (the right way)
[Verse 2]
So cold, I'm moving in slow-mo
I poured up a whole 4
Two ocho's, my teeth dripping rose gold
Not loving no b**h, that's the motherf**ing bro code
I'm toting a .44, and drinking 4 loko's
My old b**h don't love me no more, no
She in love with that coco
Aye, dat way (x3)
34 all about gunplay
Spend 10k on a fun day
Bad b**h straight from the runway, ooo
Thousand band, like I'm fauni
My gang standing right behind me
Plug callin', perfect timing
He need them d**, I'm supplying
This b**h keep saying that she love me
But I know that she lying
b**h, you think that I'm a dummy?
I know you only love the money
n***as thinking that I'm funny, 'til them AKs start drumming
'Til them bullets hit yo' f**ing tummy
He was popping sh** but now he running
Ooo, riding through the city with the top down
They f**ing with me 'cause I'm hot now
Got these b**hes taking off they tops now
I got Glocks now, you'll get shot down, yeah
Do, do, do, do, do, do, do
Yeah, I'll pull up and shoot at you
And ya crew, you a fool, thinking you bulletproof
Circle your block like a motherf**ing hula hoop
They won't know
What you really do when you're with me
Snorting all the coke, drinking all the lean
Popping all the pills, now you can't sleep
f**ing with me and f**ing with my team
Look me in my eyes, know you want to ride
Mix a double cup, I'm gone fill you up, oh yeah
Trap way, yeah, dat way
[Hook x2]
Dat way (x3)
Trap still boomin' out the driveway (boom)
Bouta do the dash on the highway (yeah)
Bad lil' b**h on broadway (yeah)
Dat way (x3)
White girl make her have a migrane (woo!)
X pills make her eyes dilate (yeah)
Girl you better do this sh** the right way (the right way)