Lyrics What You Say - DB.Boutabag

Bitch, I′m DB.Boutabag' all these niggas come in last
My big brother told me stack and put a hundred in my stashbox
My shit dope′ you think I'm out here selling crack rock
If your bitch chosing' free that bitch off that padlock
Ayy, ayy, I don′t want these bitches′ I just want Wock'
I′m tired of all that sneak dissin', what you say, nigga?
Send some demons′ make 'em pop out broad day, nigga
You think you hard but you softer than some cake, nigga
Call me Kaepernick how I really check that play, nigga
Feel like Tony Hawk how I′m grinding for that cake, nigga
For my racks, bitch, I ain't never been all day, nigga
And I got some Bay niggas, shoot you in your face, nigga
Fuckin' with that nigga talkin′, stay in your place, nigga
It be the internet talkin′, they the blaze with it
I be with drillers, I don't gotta catch no fade, nigga
Leave him sick, shot slumped him, he need surgery
That boy bleedin′, bitch, you better call the emergency

I'm tired of all that sneak dissin′, what you say, nigga?
Send some demons, make 'em pop out broad day, nigga
You think you hard but you softer than some cake, nigga
Call me Kaepernick how I really check that play, nigga

Kimbo, loafin′, get him gone, let the nick blow
It's a go, better let me know, nigga, ten-four
My niggas play with Glocks, what you clutchin' on that SIG for?
Ayy, what you clutchin′ on that SIG for?
You ain′t a threat, bullets smoke a nigga like a cigarette
Talking like your niggas hard but they ain't really into that
My niggas really pulling cards and pop out where your niggas at
I need a bag, fuck is goin′ on with this chitty-chat?
Bust about my cheese, I don't really do the tit-for-tat
Who is that? I′ma take his bitch,
He won't get her back (He can′t get her back)
I'ma take his bitch, he won't get her back (He can′t get her back)
Who is that? he won′t get her back (He can't get her back)