Ice Berg - Dat Right Dere Lyrics






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Dat Right Dere Lyrics

[Ice Berg:]
Oh yes, I'm live
Ain't shit change
I code on niggas still splitin that flame
I love gettin that money and I love gettin brain
Barack oh pain, my shit gon change
I'm a real bad ass with a real good aim
So don't come here cause this shit ain't safe
Hoe it down to dunk when I got time to play
Berg, what they do wateva I say
She might be in love, but this bitch gonna rock
She said it look good
So I hit it in my car
Backseat action, packin magnum, so sir salad "berg u so
Nasty! "
I'm a fool dat right there
I told her hold up when she pull my hair
All she said was I'm on my way
Two strokes later she made noise and came ughhh

[Chorus:]
I don't know why they hate so hard
Is it my swagger or is it my car
Is it my neck or is it my wrist
They good, but not like this
Baby dat right there (yea)
Dat right there (yea)
Dat right there is what it is
Baby dat right there, dat right there
Dat right there is what it is

[Brisco:]
Dat, dat, dat be brisc
Ya'll pussy niggas make me sick
But I'm good, I ain't gonna trip
Say you getin money
But not like this
My swagger got her sweatin
My girlfriend, my protection
Dat boy, dat brisc go blast
He live, he always smashin
Let me live
And if you hatin on it, nigga suck my dick
I don't own nigga shit
Wait let me see
I'm a dunk five dollars for a bag of weed huh
But I ain't got it right now but it's cool yo
When I came up I look dock for food doe
Ice berg I'm on my way and fuck what a nigga gotta say huhh

[Chorus:]
I don't know why they hate so hard
Is it my swagger or is it my car
Is it my neck or is it my wrist
They good, but not like this
Baby dat right there (yea)
Dat right there (yea)
Dat right there is what it is
Baby dat right there, dat right there
Dat right there is what it is

[Ice Berg:]
And nigga I get dough
All damn day
All year round, 4-6-5 ways
And I ain't bill gates
But shit, I'm straight
I can do alot of things that your boyfriend can't
Real talk hoe, I'm that boy
I heard you walk like you hit that boy
When berg go in, they want an encore
They say I stand from the center to the floorrr
I hold my flag and I light my joint
All I do is ask once and yo bitch gonna come
And she can't ride, and she no dime
I ain't tryna be rude but you gotta get out
I'm gettin rich cause I'm on my shit
They say I change cause I work a bunch of outfits
But as far as that go
They don't even know the half
Cause when it's time to ride I be in that all black
Dattttt

[Chorus:]
I don't know why they hate so hard
Is it my swagger or is it my car
Is it my neck or is it my wrist
They good, but not like this
Baby dat right there (yea)
Dat right there (yea)
Dat right there is what it is
Baby dat right there, dat right there
Dat right there is what it is

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