Put A Date On It Lyrics - Yo Gotti

[Intro:] 

June you're a genius 

Yuh 

[Yo Gotti:] 

Sack coming in and the money don't fold (Fold) 

Gotta put a stamp on it (Stamp on it) 

Just hit a play, scrape it off the plate (Skrrt) 

Gotta put the cap on it (Cap on it) 

Pussy ass nigga always talking that tough shit 

Nigga, put a date on it (Date on it) 

Everybody sittin' at the table round here, yeah 

There's a lot of plates on it 

[Lil Baby:] 

Running through the money and the bitch keep callin' 

Hold up, she gon have to wait on it 

VVS diamond drippin' over my t-shirt 

Reach for it, I'ma put your face on it 

Rolls Royce truck on the way, cashed out for it 

Still had to way on it 

Plug fucked around and sent the wrong damn kind 

Nigga still had to pay for it 

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[Yo Gotti:] 

Pack coming in on [?] (Woo) 

I'ma keep a 30 in my 40 (Slatt) 

I'ma buy a Birkin for my shawty 

Nigga did me dirty, ran off on me (Took off) 

Plug did me dirty, took off on me 

Lil hitta just folded, got soft on me 

I'm from the streets, you gotta pay with your life 

I got away with the white 

You just like your father and he was a rat (Uh) 

So that means he raising a mice (Yeah) 

I had to trap through the night (Yeah) 

I put that pack on a flight (Yeah) 

I shot all them pussies the same night (Brrrrt) 

Layed in the bushes, a rainy night 

Won't put no hoes on a pedestal 

Edibles, I'm tryna fuck 'em the same night 

I put 2 hoes on the same flight 

Cooked up 2 bricks in the same pot (Work) 

I shot 4 niggas, the same Glock (Bop, bop, bop) 

Too many you niggas got the same watch 

Why you compete with me nigga? 

We are not playing with the same chick 

It's murder, more murder for hire 

And that shit been stuck on my mindset 

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[Yo Gotti:] 

Sack coming in and the money don't fold (Fold) 

Gotta put a stamp on it (Stamp on it) 

Just hit a play, scrape it off the plate (Skrrt) 

Gotta put the cap on it (Cap on it) 

Pussy ass nigga always talking that tough shit 

Nigga, put a date on it (Date on it) 

Everybody sittin' at the table round here, yeah 

There's a lot of plates on it 

[Lil Baby:] 

Running through the money and the bitch keep callin' 

Hold up, she gon have to wait on it 

VVS diamond drippin' over my t-shirt 

Reach for it, I'ma put your face on it 

Rolls Royce truck on the way, cashed out for it 

Still had to way on it 

Plug fucked around and sent the wrong damn kind 

Nigga still had to pay for it 

Hundred dollars off a iPhone 

I ain't talking show money 

Plug keep calling, we gon take his ass down (Hold up) 

That'll be some more money 

Labels talking contracts, I ain't signing shit (Nope) 

Tell 'em that I [?] money 

I used to shop with a bitch, she got 'em low 

She kept it realer than niggas 

But she get a number better than these bookies I'm gettin' 

I swear that I'm floodin' the city 

A rap nigga better not diss me cause I'm round them hittas 

Everywhere I go, they with me 

Pack coming in on a back street 

12 ride by, man he still keep workin' 

Get 50 thousand dollars for a show 

Knowing God damn well niggas still ain't workin' 

I been told these folks I quit 

Knowing God damn well niggas still sippin' syrup 

Got the trap goin' crazy like the first or the third 

Got a lot of cash money, I could still get birds 

Get away with my chain, he gon still get murked 

Had a FN on me when I did this verse 

If she suck good dick, she gon leave with a purse 

I was really in the streets, you can do your research 

[Yo Gotti:] 

Sack coming in and the money don't fold (Fold) 

Gotta put a stamp on it (Stamp on it) 

Just hit a play, scrape it off the plate (Skrrt) 

Gotta put the cap on it (Cap on it) 

Pussy ass nigga always talking that tough shit 

Nigga, put a date on it (Date on it) 

Everybody sittin' at the table round here, yeah 

There's a lot of plates on it 

[Lil Baby:] 

Running through the money and the bitch keep callin' 

Hold up, she gon have to wait on it 

VVS diamond drippin' over my t-shirt 

Reach for it, I'ma put your face on it 

Rolls Royce truck on the way, cashed out for it 

Still had to way on it 

Plug fucked around and sent the wrong damn kind 

Nigga still had to pay for it