This is a song about "All dat"

We got dat smoke and blow

We magnetizing the ghetto

To understand your ways, inexperienced back in the days

Countin money all day and we smoke dat bomb haze,

To fix dat shit, itll be our secret

Smile on my face got me feeling like the shit

Flat ass, true dat, a sex addict wouldnt tap dat,

Hold the shit back, say goodbye and go commit that

Love lockdown like i am some sort of faggot

No more weak shit comin at you hard you here dat shit

Now i focus on the things dat i want so bad,

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

These haters hope i hurry up and die

She ordered dat pastrami on rye

If you ain't talkin' dollars then i don't see where you comin' from

Screw dat, i gotta get even for my region, swallow the semen,