DO DAT (Explicit)

DO DAT - Stunna 4 Vegas/DaBaby/Lil Baby

Lyrics by：Khalick Antonio Caldwell/Jonathan Kirk/Taylor Banks/Joel Banks/Sean Mula/Dominique Jones

Composed by：Khalick Antonio Caldwell/Jonathan Kirk/Taylor Banks/Joel Banks/Sean Mula/Dominique Jones

Stunna 4 Vegas/DaBaby：

B-B-Bankroll Got It

On mami

This n***a 4X got rich in six months you heard

Huh no cap

It's gotta be that Billion Dollar Baby S**t

N***a really got rich in six months for real

I watched that s**t with my own f**kin' eyes

Really three but that n***a spend too godd**n much

Godd**n this n***a get so much godd**n money n***a what the f**k

Ten

Oh my God I got a taste of the Rich Youngin

Okay

Okay

I'ma give them a taste of this s**t

Uh uh uh uh

Uh uh uh uh

Stunna 4 Vegas：

He got rich in six months how he do that

How he do that

I keep my foot on their neck but y'all knew that

Y'all knew that

We ain't goin' your s**t'd got blewed back

Bah

Your a*s get whooped said "Smoke" we could do that

Ooh

I break her neck she like "Who that"

Your ho these diamonds on me get your boo wet

Uh

She ate the D like she knew me

Uh

I'm the streets' hottest youngin' she already knew that

4X

We all put a b***h up like a throwback

Freak ho

She mixed the purp with the Moët

Uh

So many racks like I grow it

Racks

Hit the stage do my dance in this b***h like I'm Kodak

Uh

Make 'em freeze like he took a Kodak

Freeze

My lil' n***a move on 'em on my whistle

That b***h think I'm hot sizzle

I'm a Pitt

Uh

Told me her n***a a Shih Tzu

Uh uh

I won't go back and forth with no rap n***a

I got business to tend to

Too many racks to count lil' n***a I flip you

Flip

We fill him up with lead like a pencil

Brrt brrt

No diss I'm tryna send a missile

I need M's b***h I'm on a mission

Cash

I'm with my I'm with my shooter but I got a stick too

Uh he up

He up then I'm uppin' this b***h 'til it click too

Bah

He got rich in six months how he do that

How he do that

I keep my foot on their neck but y'all knew that

Y'all knew that

We ain't goin' your s**t'd got blewed back

Bah

Your a*s get whooped said "Smoke" we could do that

Ooh let's go

I break her neck she like "Who that"

Your ho these diamonds on me get your boo wet

Uh

She ate the D like she knew me

Uh

I'm the streets' hottest youngin' she already knew that

4X

DaBaby：

I say "We gon' call that boy Rich Youngin'"

Rich

He got rich in six months I can vouch

Let's go

Okay you done got slick at the mouth

Yeah

That lil' b***h talkin' s**t kick her out

Like b***h

I made my young n***as do that

Yeah

Go pull up and post up a pic at your house

Cheese

Make him tap BDB in the cab

Let's go

Hit his a*s with that stick he come out

Okay

I done went and spent a whole lot of money with Johnny

I got a whole brick in my mouth

Yessir

My b***h get the money

B***h send the deposit if you want my b***h to come out

No cap

They want f**k me Big 4 and my DJ

Big 4

Throw my shirt at a ho it's on eBay

Windows down the heat on on the freeway

Hm

I pull up with Rich Youngin' they holler "That n***a"

Stunna 4 Vegas：

Got rich in six months how he do that

How he do that

I keep my foot on their neck but y'all knew that

Y'all knew that

Goin'-we ain't goin' your s**t'd got blewed back

Bah

Your a*s get whooped said "Smoke" we could do that

Ooh let's go

I break her neck she like "Who that"

Your ho these diamonds on me get your boo wet

Uh

She ate the D like she knew me

Uh

I'm the streets' hottest youngin' she already knew that

4X

Lil Baby：

Baby

It's Baby and Baby and 4X

I ran that lil' s**t up in no time

I'm puttin' d**k in your b***h if we lock eyes

I'm so hot start a fire when I walk in

Hit her friend I ain't stop when she walk in

Nat

I can drop every month and go top ten

Make her do what I say let her get what she want

B***h you better shut up when I'm talkin'

Shut up

Lot of cars how the f**k I miss walkin'

Nah

I drop hit after hit I don't miss

Never

'Posed to be somewhere servin' in one of them houses with pounds

How the f**k I get rich

Who the hell said that life was a b***h

I got too many b***hes but one life to live

F**k how they feel if we got a problem then money'll solve it

My dollars and followers match

I really started from scratch pistol and pack now I get millions to rap

Influence the youngins to trap

Put my whole hood on the map first the water was tap

Now a jet for a nap now the motor in the back

Meet promoter with racks keep her head in my lap

And my hand on the strap ain't no dyke s**t

On that Chief Keef "I Don't Like" s**t