'Bout That

[Intro: DeJ Loaf]

Yeah

I’m gon’ put motherfucking Silkk The Shocker on this shit

Somebody get Silkk The Shocker on the phone

Call him right now

Somebody see if I can get him on here for a verse

I fuck with him

Look

[Verse 1: DeJ Loaf]

Cause this life I live got no limits

Put the pressure on them pussies, let’s go swimming

Put the TEC to his neck while he eating cereal

Oh you thought this was a game? Nah, this shit serious

I’ll die for my respect, just bury me in Fendi

And put me right next to Pac or Biggie

Or put me next to Dex so we can fucking flex

Got a problem nigga, say it with your fucking chest

34 B's aiming at your breast

34 more niggas gon’ be aiming at the rest

Chopper go ffff, yeah it speak with a lisp

Walking in the club, I don’t speak to a bitch

No I don’t fuck with y’all, y’all already knew it

Bitches wanna beef so bad, I won’t do it

Tryna blow up, nah bitch, you blew it

Not off DeJ better off selling pussy

Nah I ain’t a killer, all my shooters good looking

Good looking, good looking

Money got me tired, yeah nigga I’m cooking

Taking, lunches, cookies

[Verse 2: Silkk The Shocker]

DeJ hit me like, “I want the old Shocker”, it’s no problem

Don’t make me get my old army fatigues out of my closet

You might catch me in something that don’t come out for a year or so

So if you got it right now, chances I had it like a year ago

Only mess with real, I don’t do the fake

We just park right in man, I don’t do the wait

Was gon’ do a pool in the back, but said fuck it, do a lake

I know why they mad, cause they know what I’m due to make

It’s crazy, ‘cause sometimes I be forgetting what I cop

I just came off tour like, “nigga when I bought a yacht?”

Getting money, then I bring it back to my block

I’m hot, here’s the temperature, try to buy up all my stock

I run through this money like it’s standing in my way

One thing I can’t stand is a hater that complain about the hate

Yeah they’ll talk it, that’s until you standing in they face

Scream who-de-who, it look like planet of the apes

I swerve right past ‘em but I ain’t tryna crash

When I see ‘em I hide my face, you would think I’m tryna dab

Sometimes I get mad but I’m trying not to spaz

Some of y’all jokes in y’all flow, I be trying not to laugh

It is what it is, I don’t have to tell ‘em what I did

Flow cold, you would think I was yelling in the fridge

Forget the past, I get it now like I got it then

And I ain't following you fake niggas, I’m setting trends

Yeah, DeJ Loaf, it is what it is

All the real stand up, all the fake sit down

That’s how I recognize ya, you heard?

Shocker, you know how we do it