I'm Da Shit

[Intro] (Yeah, yeah, yeah...) I'm Da Shit, bitch I'm Da Shit, bitch Look at my neck, damn Look at my wrist, damn Yeah [Hook] x2 I'm Da Shit, bitch I'm Da Shit, bitch I'm Da Shit, bitch I'm Da Shit, bitch Look at my neck, damn Look at my wrist, damn Look at my bitch, damn Look at my feet, damn [Verse 1] Ay Nintendo 64, sit it on the floor Goon bitch wit' a rumble pack I'm bussin if you wanna act Who better to fuck yo bitch than me All this satisfaction Take some notes, stop spazzin' for reactions You's a nobody This her body, she do what she want You can have her back I'm just making quota for the month Where da hoes at? Fresher than a Krispy Kreme Hot light be forever on Raw Shea Butter that be the cologne Yo hoe favorite song Diamond pussy in these diamond thongs I can't keep 'em on Put these locals on but they ungrateful So I leave 'em 'lone Never needy, always hella speedy wit' recovery Bouncin' back like Mystikal Stunt on you, no tissue I'm Da Shit, bitch [Hook] x2 I'm Da Shit, bitch I'm Da Shit, bitch I'm Da Shit, bitch I'm Da Shit, bitch Look at my neck, damn Look at my wrist, damn Look at my bitch, damn Look at my feet, damn [Verse 2] Stir these bitches spirits like elixir Kill 'em all, 6 inches alone make you a victim It's a thousand ways to die, baby, pick one Death by designer, by diamonds, by dollars… (Damn) You a trip, you a one trick pony, and ya nigga wanna holla You be in the function 'bout 8 to 10 bitches and they all babysitting one muthafuckin' bottle, ay Baby bottle fulla that lean, good green, bumpin' that Young Thug - "Strange Things" Free that nigga Gucci, bitch 'bouta get an ice cream cone tattooed on my muthafuckin' booty, ay I’m Da Shit, I’m the president, can’t nobody tell me "no" Cuz I don't owe these hoes, don’t know these hoes, and they mad cuz they hair don’t grow Bitch fucked around and had mo' twins but I'm still living my muthafuckin' life Still step in a hot spot like wifi & link, wit' a nigga like fuck yo wife I'm Da Shit, bitch [Cute Giggle]