Don Dada Lyrics

Aye you know what I'm saying

That's just something slight for the night

To get me right you dig

Aye you pickin' up what I'm putting down khickaaaaaaaaa

I be so cutthroat don't need a machete 

Whipping dis Caddy no dis not a Chevy 

Gimme da product I bet I can sale it

And if you owe me I'm here to collect it

Fly den a bih I be drippin' spaghetti 

You lost yo noodle I don't do no simpin

I'm bout da cheese da gouda da fetti

Dat lil shit you doing I already did it

You do wat you can I do wat I wunna

Do nothing for free got me feeling like Gunna

She callin' me baby da number 1 stunna 

Don't care bout da clout I'm just tryna do numbers

Slid me da digits I think I might call her

She wants a real one

Want me to pimp on ha

I'm so sick wid it

Dis Ism contagious

It might rub off on ya just like da corona

Dolce Gabbana cologne on my body

And I know you smell da aroma

She got that WAP and I'm tryna get it

But den Ima pass to my patna 

Dolce Gabbana cologne on my body

And I know you smell da aroma

She got that WAP and I'm tryna get it

But den Ima pass to my patna 

Ima don dada don dada

Don dada aye don dada

Ima don dada don dada

Don dada real shot calla

Young nigga but I'm still a og 

MVP you can't coach me

Everybody ain't yo friend tellem moe three

Streets don't love ya niggas bodeen 

Ima don dada don dada

Don dada aye don dada

Ima don dada don dada

Don dada real shot calla

Young nigga but I'm still a og 

MVP you can't coach me

Everybody ain't yo friend tellem moe three

Streets don't love ya niggas bodeen