For Dat

[Hook]

Aye he gon' work for that

She gon' twerk for that

G-Star pockets fat

He gon' shoot for that

We gon' loot for that

In the coupe for that

Aye he gon' work for that

She gon' twerk for that

G-Star pockets fat

He gon' shoot for that

We gon' loot for that

In the coupe for that

[Verse 1]

Coupe ridin' rollin' up this reefer

I don't do Sativa

Blow this like Khalifa

Trap her like a seatbelt

Young boy don't need no help

I put pedal to the medal, rob a nigga in some cool Ralph

Finesse on my jacket, 30 bands up in my pocket

I can't plug no random nigga, cuz' I only fuck with sockets

Keep a .30 with extendo, extra bullets in my rocket

Phony kickin' I can see it, check that boy and then we poppin'

[Hook]

Aye he gon' work for that

She gon' twerk for that

G-Star pockets fat

He gon' shoot for that

We gon' loot for that

In the coupe for that

Aye he gon' work for that

She gon' twerk for that

G-Star pockets fat

He gon' shoot for that

We gon' loot for that

In the coupe for that

[Verse 2]

Aye keep a couple bands on me

Blue faces, she gon' suck me for this diamond rollie'

17 I'm bustin' bitches out at Cholies

Same niggas' claim they cappin' be so fuckin' phony

I don't need no fuckin' clout

Brought those baby bottles in a fuckin' drought

Sippin' on this duecy better, pistol by my Coogie sweater

Denim Maison Margelia my cheesy pockets feta

[Hook]

Aye he gon' work for that

She gon' twerk for that

G-Star pockets fat

He gon' shoot for that

We gon' loot for that

In the coupe for that

Aye he gon' work for that

She gon' twerk for that

G-Star pockets fat

He gon' shoot for that

We gon' loot for that

In the coupe for that