Giggs - Lemme Get Dat lyrics

[Verse 1: Giggs] When you look at the facts Then you look at the straps Bus two and watch another little p**y collapse We ain't looking to squash We're just looking to slap Took Jill so who gon get some p**y for Jacks n***a f** all them dates We be pushing them back Younger's grabbing man's chain and man be begging it back You ain't taking man's chain for me to beg for it back DVS ones cause I got them bezzies on smash When I roll up on prigs where the proper strap (yeah) Know that Hollowman Giggs and Waka Flocka's back Watch where you're rocking that chain and where you're flossing at Man's blessed, I be f**ing with saints, where's your apostles at? Bunch of bad b**hes up in the club so where them bottles at? (yeah) In the whip getting rooster from b**hes so where them cuckolds at? Man's thugs, if the sh** isn't yak, then send the bottle back You ain't thugs, and you're coming round blinging, them man be popping at [Hook: Waka Flocka] Your chain, let me get that Your ring, let me get that Your watch, let me get that Your packs, let me get that He a f**boy, a p**y He don't wanna get that Hit his dome off the hinges All you want is click-clack [Bridge: Giggs] Lemme get dat, lemme get dat Let the suttin' click clack, hear the kick back Tell them little p**y n***as better sit back Ain't no easy ride, n***a, this is Six Flags [Hook: Waka Flocka] Your chain, let me get that Your ring, let me get that Your watch, let me get that Your packs, let me get that He a f**boy, a p**y He don't wanna get that Hit his dome off the hinges All you want is click-clack [Bridge: Giggs] Lemme get dat, lemme get dat Let the suttin' click clack, hear the kick back [Verse 2: Waka Flocka] Can't do no maths, kick your dome with that work I can't do no talking, little homie with that work With that 40 go berzerk, chopper bullets really hurt Man, my youngers, they go crazy, they don't got no f**ing work No 9 to 5, shawty, we just get it off the turf Them bullets is birth, got a [?] curse I grew up with jack boys, robbers and cutthroats Realest rapper from the States, shawty, even Giggs know Got shooters that got shooters, we tote Glocks, we tote Rugers He ain't trapping, he just rapping, if that's diamonds youngers snatching On that ice, n***a, you a four, n***a He's a b**h n***a, had to get it out you, n***a, Brick Squad [Hook: Waka Flocka] Your chain, let me get that Your ring, let me get that Your watch, let me get that Your packs, let me get that He a f**boy, a p**y He don't wanna get that Hit his dome off the hinges All you want is click-clack [Bridge: Giggs] Lemme get dat, lemme get dat Let the suttin' click clack, hear the kick back Tell them little p**y n***as better sit back Ain't no easy ride, n***a, this is Six Flags [Hook: Waka Flocka] Your chain, let me get that Your ring, let me get that Your watch, let me get that Your packs, let me get that He a f**boy, a p**y He don't wanna get that Hit his dome off the hinges All you want is click-clack [Bridge: Giggs] Lemme get dat, lemme get dat Let the suttin' click clack, hear the kick back