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