RedDxtMike - Been Dat Lyrics

(Yop, yop, yop, hollon, cheap ass nigga, yall some weak ass niggas)

Hoe keep blowin' up my phone, baddie bitch be acting crazy

Have my niggas throw them bullets at you birds, call em' Brady

Ian got that many friends cause all you niggas acting shady

Ian got no manners shorty, still can treat you like ah lady

You can buy ah ounce or zip, f*ck I look like selling eightfies

I be trappin making money now I do this on the daily

I be smoking moon rock, yo bummy ass be puffing shakey

I know niggas want my head but ain't nobody finna take me

I got Nines, Dracs, Switchies, and Beams

So much firepower, I could make a nigga shoulder lean

Or just better I be toting shit that rip ah nigga spleen

Bitch keep offering her candy hoe it's been past Halloween

I can show you how to flip ah whole brick by any means

I want that Dior on my feet, I copped my bitch new Mebaline

My shit from foreign countries, I be wearing shit you never seen

Life be crazy when you grinding, like I'm living in ah dream

Like it's Thanksgiving, steady fill my plate with all them greens

This New Gen built like ah rocket, call my Shi lil' Planet Shein

I turned 22, I wanna touch ah 100 by 23

I look like Gunna why you trippin bout ah bet like Fukumean

I knew niggas was just always ah lil' op bitch

I know yo nigga gonna eat on his lil' cop shit

You be up in yo cell, meanwhile ya hoe be on bop shit

Bitches shaking ass and throwing tits I got the block lit

Why you flex that True Religion, shit it's not it

Loafs of bread be in my pants, fatty pockets

She ask why I keep cheatin' shit I steady switch the topic

I'm smoking hella strong, it be za, call it tropic

Yeah, yeah bruh but this

Hoe keep blowin' up my phone, baddie bitch be acting crazy

Have my niggas throw them bullets at you birds, call em' Brady

Ian got that many friends cause all you niggas acting shady

Ian got no manners shorty, still can treat you like ah, bitch