Lyrics 1TakeJay – DatWay
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Dat way (Dat way)
Dat way (Dat way)
Dat way
Tell me where you wanna go, the bag way
Dat way (Dat way)
Dat way (Dat way)
Wait, hold up, I’m finna turn this bitch up, ayy
Bitch I came for the bag, dat way (What he said?)
Some niggas work, some niggas pass, dat way (Aight)
Ayy, I can show you where it’s at, dat way (You hear me?)
So tell me where you wanna go, the bag way (You hear me?)
Bitch, you broke, that’s why you mad, dat way (Yeah)
You sellin’ ass for the cash, dat way (Yeah)
‘Cause for the cheese, you a rat, dat way (That part)
Fuck a card, I need cash, the bag way
Bitches tryna ride the dick ’cause the cash came (Bop)
Bitch, you don’t even know a nigga last name (That part)
Rob who? It get tricky when you backstage (Huh?)
I’m in this bitch with two Glocks like I’m Max Payne
A Percocet got me juggin’ in the fast lane
She eat the dick ’til it’s gone, Pacman (Then she swallow)
It’s really bitches everywhere, call it loose change
She chose quick, this bitch faster than Usain
I’m in the Batmobile, bitch, like I’m Bruce Wayne
I’m in my zone off two shots of the D’usse
I just threw the whole bag up in Blue Flame (Bands)
If I go broke, I’m kickin’ shit like I’m Liu Kang
I can’t fuck with all these niggas, they fugaz’ (That part)
Look, I only fuck with bitches that go two ways (That part)
But all you gettin’ is a mouth full of toothpaste (You hear me?)
Bitch I came for the bag, dat way (What he said?)
Some niggas work, some niggas pass, dat way (Aight)
Ayy, I can show you where it’s at, dat way (You hear me?)
So tell me where you wanna go, the bag way (You hear me?)
Bitch, you broke, that’s why you mad, dat way (Yeah)
You sellin’ ass for the cash, dat way (Yeah)
‘Cause for the cheese, you a rat, dat way (That part)
Fuck a card, I need cash, the bag way
Bitch, you broke? That’s why you mad, dat way (Dat way)
Where the doctor? ‘Cause I just poured the last eight (Poured the what?)
We got World on Wheels crackin’ and you can’t skate (Nah)
‘Cause you ain’t NuNu, and bitch, this ain’t Cascade (Give me some)
Oh, you poppin’, takin’ pics in the Mulsanne? (Bop)
Lil’ bitch, I’m happy for you, hip-hip-hooray (Bleed ’em)
You really should’ve went to college, Tulane (Dumb ass)
Ayy, you was her in high school, now you too lame
Everybody claim they real, yeah, really fake (Really fake)
Everybody claim they gettin’ it, but where the cake? (Where the cake?)
I tell a bitch to take care, I am not Drake (Nah)
‘Cause I ain’t captain save a ho, where you see a cape?
I let the birds follow me, I don’t do the chase (I don’t do the chase)
Nigga, point me to the bag, I’ma do the race (I’ma do the race)
I’m full speed around third, I’m finna slide safe
Broke niggas in competition, I’m in last place
Bitch I came for the bag, dat way (What he said?)
Some niggas work, some niggas pass, dat way (Aight)
Ayy, I can show you where it’s at, dat way (You hear me?)
So tell me where you wanna go, the bag way (You hear me?)
Bitch, you broke, that’s why you mad, dat way (Yeah)
You sellin’ ass for the cash, dat way (Yeah)
‘Cause for the cheese, you a rat, dat way (That part)
Fuck a card, I need cash, the bag way
