enciani – B Dat Lyrics

B Dat – enciani Lyrics

Walked in the mall dropped two racks (What?)

Im finna wipe a nigga nose like kleenex (Bee, bee)

My niggas big dog, roar like a T-rex (Yeah)

Hoe in a black truck tryna have rough sex

Tryna be enci, lil nigga can’t be that

I’m one of one, lil nigga can’t see that

Young nigga swagging rock marni fur green hat (Yeah, yeah)

Bitch i’m at neiman’s, always gon be fuck saks (Bee)

Counting up guap, lil nigga I chase that

S-send your lil drop, lil nigga i’ll spin that (Bih)

Got a hellcat, lil nigga can’t race that (What?)

Racks coming in, fin’ cop a lil big track

Nigga talk down, get popped like a tic tac

Ain’t with the bullshit, ain’t with the lil riff raff

Fine shyt, slashersyndrome tryn’ hit that

Xans, lean, percs, yeah I get it from my slatt (Yeah I get it from my slatt)

(Yeah, let’s go, let’s go)

Yeah, fineshyt finna go bend that

Racks from the distro nigga I spend that

Found a lil ten lil nigga where the percs at?

Walked in the bank lil nigga where the clerks at?

Finna take my lil shyt down to lil turks yeah

Got a air fryer, finna cook a lil brick yeah (Bih)

(Yeah, i’m the one, yeah, yeah)

(I’m the one, oh yeah)

(I’m the one, yeah, yeah)

(I’m the one)

I’m the one that your lil hoe tryn’ give top

These niggas know that i’m the one with the chop (What?)

I’ll spin it again, i’m bending the block

I’ll hit it again, on god I won’t stop

These hoes just be lying, I can’t fuck with that (Bih)

She gon’ keep on lying and stabbing my back (What?)

I don’t fuck with pigs, and don’t fuck with rats

I gave my whole heart, and got nothing back

She broke my lil heart, then I had to change

Shot me in the heart, she had some good aim

Did nothing wrong, but i’m the one to get blamed (What?)

I’m smoking blunts, tryna keep my lil head sane

I’m all in your dm’s, i’m looking a lame

I just want a answer, I’m not with mind games

Everyday I’m walking with cloud with the rain

But i’m still the villain they say i’m like bane

W-W-W-W-Walked in the mall dropped two racks (What?)

Im finna wipe a nigga nose like kleenex (Bee, bee)

My niggas big dog, roar like a T-rex (Yeah)

Hoe in a black truck tryna have rough sex

Tryna be enci, lil nigga can’t be that

I’m one of one, lil nigga can’t see that

Young nigga swagging rock marni fur green hat (Yeah, yeah)

Bitch i’m at neiman’s, always gon be fuck saks (Bee)

Counting up guap, lil nigga I chase that

S-send your lil drop, lil nigga i’ll spin that (Bih)

Got a hellcat, lil nigga can’t race that (What?)

Racks coming in, fin’ cop a lil big track

Nigga talk down, get popped like a tic tac

Ain’t with the bullshit, ain’t with the lil riff raff

Fine shyt, slashersyndrome tryn’ hit that

Xans, lean, percs, yeah I get it from my slatt (Yeah I get it from my slatt)