Young A.c. On Dat Lyrics

[Hook]
If you talking about money then I'm on that
Shit I'm getting so much I can loan that
Dat,dat on cognac
Couple real niggas on a strong sack
You talking lil money off that
Hang up on your ass won't call back, back, back
Where the mall at
Walk up in that bitch and tell them
Give me all that

[Verse 1]
I don't f*ck with these niggers and I don't play with
these hoes
I keep my mind on my money and my eyes on my foes
I be riding on foes hitting corners on slide
Slipping dick in these hoes busting cum up her out
Now I'm back on the block focus only on guack
So I hit my lil orb I told 'em open a shop
Don't give a f*ck 'bout you haters
And if you like me or not
I give a f*ck 'bout my paper in a number one spot
Whole block in my hood abbreviate the loss
Loss chinese food we put your ass in a box
The streets told me I'm hot I told 'em bitch I'm on
fire
And I was hot back then I'm still hot right now
AC deep side rebels in lot of them
The cartel we the set catch me throwing up ales
And probably f*ck we the man got still you dope
Real shit they call me Brisco and I'm on dat

[Hook]
If you talking about money then I'm on that
Shit I'm getting so much I can loan that
Dat,dat on cognac
Couple real niggas on a strong sack
You talking lil money off that
Hang up on your ass won't call back, back, back
Where the mall at
Walk up in that bitch and tell them
Give me all that

[Verse 2]
Half the niggas be hating on the fat they ain't skating
They should develop some patience
Hell up look babies up in the spot
Let 'em hit it probably brought me a vixen
If we got in the parking lot ain't no stock its
addition
But still I'm humble as well got a gun that would yell
Like you was raping that hoe niggers saying I know Shout out my nigga J no pressure you got ace on that
hoe
Knowing we something that model got bitches hating my
hoe
I do whatever I want niggers wishing me dead
When I leave from my mama she always kissing my head
Beat it back in be gone still I got niggers and fans
But f*ck you haters till you help me I be getting this
bread

[Hook]
If you talking about money then I'm on that
Shit I'm getting so much I can loan that
Dat,dat on cognac
Couple real niggas on a strong sack
You talking lil money off that
Hang up on your ass won't call back, back, back
Where the mall at
Walk up in that bitch and tell them
Give me all that

[Verse 3]
Last year I was struggling and everyday now I'm for
Reason paying the hussling and all the years I've been
torn
All them niggers that shouted us had us ducking their
bullets
Had us busting them bullets in a rush when you pull it
I got my heart in the city cheny taught me to get it
When you told me you's pimping I just control your
bitches
But keep a hold on your digits you can roll on your
sixes
But watch 'em falls on your bitches 'cause by that
dough when my bitch is
Had yu laid in your coffin probably shift at the river
All my niggers is stay home I still f*cking with you
I got my eye on the prize they got their eye on my size
I got my hand on my thigh put it on grand you will die
That's real nigga

[Hook]
If you talking about money then I'm on that
Shit I'm getting so much I can loan that
Dat,dat on cognac
Couple real niggas on a strong sack
You talking lil money off that
Hang up on your ass won't call back, back, back
Where the mall at
Walk up in that bitch and tell them
Give me all that