I'M THAT ft. Yung Dul & Lil Bullet Lyrics

You don't know what, you just been standin' there (ohh my god)

Get that snowbunny away from me

Yeah type shit, we up

Hell yeah we do

I'm that nigga, yeah, yeah

I'm that nigga, yeah, yeah

I'm that nigga, yeah, yeah

I'm that nigga, yeah, yeah

I'm that nigga, yeah, yeah

I'm that nigga, yeah, yeah

I'm that nigga, yeah, yeah

I'm that nigga, yeah, yeah

I'm that motherfuckin' nigga I've been standing on my business

I will never let nobody come in here and steal my dreams

I worked so hard for this motherfuckin' shit

I'm a fuckin' real one, everybody fuckin' knows that

Shawty even drove for hours for the motherfuckin' d

I laid that pipes down, yeah, she call me fuckin' Bryson Tiller

I be fuckin' her to fuckin' Jodeci

I'm that motherfuckin' nigga and I don't fuck with none of these fuckin'

Fake niggas, fake hoes, fake limits

Motherfuckin' niggas, they be sliding in my DMs

I can't fuck with that shit, middle fingers in the air

You know that I'm that nigga, Airforce one on my fucking feet

Brand new looking so white, this shit is fuckin' crazy

Styrofoam cup in my motherfuckin' hand

Shit got me fuckin' floating

Where the fuck the weed at

Let's smoke that shit, yeah

You know me, I'm fuckin' cheesing, yeah

I'm that nigga, yeah, yeah

I'm that nigga, yeah, yeah

I'm that nigga, yeah, yeah

I'm that nigga, yeah, yeah

I'm that nigga, yeah, yeah

I'm that nigga, yeah, yeah

I'm that nigga, yeah, yeah (I'm that nigga, yeah, yeah)

I'm that nigga, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)

Mix the shrooms with the Prime, yeah, we bout to have the night

Bout to chill, Amazon Prime, fuck overnight

Yeah, we can't fuck on Hulu or over the Netflix

I can't chill, cause you know I'm fuckin' reckless

Might snatch your Netflix, fuckin' over Netflix

On to the next bitch, on to the next one

On to my next gun, and I'm about to blow it

I don't care, eh, eh, eh, cause it's snowing

Me and Jason going, on the beat we flowing

Pussy so wet, that you know it's like the ocean

Yeah, I'm fuckin' rowing

Yeah, imma fly in this bitch like I'm Bowen

Eh, eh, like I'm Bowen, and she going

That's yo ho, bitch no more

How much does she weigh, 254

Have it any day, get this money, yeah

Get this money like a machine

Fuck you mean, sip the lean

All I do is smoke green

And I'm chill with your bitch cause you know what I mean

And I chill with the sticks cause you know I'm feelin' mean

And I shoot it up, doo-doo-doo

Chew it up, I'm with the crew

Run a train like choo-choo-choo

Run a train like move, move, move

On your bitch like what do I do

She a groove, she a groupie

Can't fuck with that bitch, cause she got a groupie

She a groupie

She for the fucking team, yeah, she for the fucking squad

I don't even care bitch cause you know I smoke a lot

Yeah, yeah, I'm that nigga, yeah, yeah

I'm that nigga, yeah, yeah

I'm that nigga, yeah, yeah

I'm that nigga, yeah, yeah

I'm that nigga, yeah, yeah

I'm that nigga, yeah, yeah

I'm that nigga, yeah, yeah (uh)

I'm that nigga, yeah, yeah (yeah, yeah)

I'm your man, I got a plan

Teach these bitches bout monogamy

My chick is free, she got full autonomy

Got my paper up, I got my bread, I'm talking economy

She be mine forever, yeah, she got a bond to me

Got a bond to me, I'm talking James

007, golden gun, bang, bang

I'm too drunk to text, can we FaceTime, rang, rang

Gotta take it out, let my dick hang, hang

Feeling like I'm CLB, my voice is gonna sang

I just gotta change the flow, change the rhyme

I just need to take my time

Last spring I fell, but now I'm on my fucking grind

They said love was fake, it only took me one try

Say it's cold-blooded, imma make him fucking die

Imma teacher, sensei, feel like Might Guy

I feel like a bird, bitch, imma make him fly

Imma make him fly, imma make him fly