Da Brat - That's What I'm Looking For Lyrics
(brat) hey jd why you always be saying oh (oh)Is that like frozen shit?You just walk in and say oh shitBounce to this, come onWhere my rag wearing soldiers at?That love to watch the dough stackNever leave the house without their strapThats what Im looking forThey know just what I want and needKeep a big bank roll and a bag of weedAnd when its time to go downThey aint scared to freak, shitThats what Im looking forWhere my roley wearing thugs whoClaim they dont love youBut any time you want something done they do itThats what Im looking forThe ball all night typeFrontin screaming thug lifeThats the type of nigga I likeThats what Im looking forUh I get high, get mineI like a thug in my life to get byThis is why I spit shine the *****Till it get tight andBody he push me over to the other sideIf he act right he can hit it from behindAnd we can bump all night till we reach a climaxMake sure you leave a phat sack for bratTill you come back for moreSix pack surrounding my belly hole its tightYou aint gotta tell me soSo def is the way that I flowMade to blow, made to holdUnfadable, capable to save your hoeWherever I go, stack doughIm looking for a nigga roll, that aint brokeIf its time to lick of shots he dont chokeEven know how to flip cokeAnd ready to let the punches blowFor the show stopper, this is for the know nadasShit get mo hotter, nigga holla my nameThey follow me when I hop in the rangeAnd wait for me to finish performing backstageNever have nigga yawningYou think he *****ing with seanWeed pumping as strong as meGotta be the baller all nightTough I like itI admit it when he charming meWhere my rag wearing soldiers at?That love to watch the dough stackNever leave the house without their strapThats what Im looking forThey know just what I want and needKeep a big bank roll and a bag of weedAnd when its time to go downThey aint scared to freak, shitThats what Im looking forWhere my rolley wearing thugs whoClaim they dont love youBut any time you want something done they do itThats what Im looking forThe ball all night typeFrontin screaming thug lifeThats the type of nigga I like(show me something nigga)Thats what Im looking forStretch out your armsFlip out your wristsLet me see what to hit forIm fixing to know if you can afford to copA couple of dem thangs for your girl to rockWhen we stepping in the door we killing emLet the heads know we aint feeling themOr affiliated with themI glisten and glow, 38 karat my gold pipeNiggas that wanna show offDont just stopMy soldiers not having thatIm looking for a thug thatll kill for bratAnd make million dollar deals for bratAnd pay some of the bills for bratAnd just chill with bratWatch dough stackBeen broke Im not going backNope, need to know how to surround a ***** with stabilityGet down, *****es they be feelin me, rich nowI cant afford to sit down, get boredIf we got hits out nigga need big cloutDont crowd my space if we dip outRunning in some other niggas face he dont trip outNever leave the house without weed and a glockEven got keys to the spot to drop the po boxAnd in the drawer where he find his underwearI keep a fresh do rag in his hairWhere my rag wearing soldiers at?That love to watch the dough stackNever leave the house without their strapThats what Im looking forThey know just what I want and needKeep a big bank roll and a bag of weedAnd when its time to go downThey aint scared to freak, shitThats what Im looking forWhere my rolley wearing thugs whoClaim they dont love youBut any time you want something done they do itThats what Im looking forThe ball all night typeFrontin screaming thug lifeThats the type of nigga I likeThats what Im looking forThats what Im looking forThats what Im looking forThats what Im looking forThats what Im looking for
