How Dat Sound (feat. 2 Chainz & Yo Gotti)

Trey Songz

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[Trey Songz]
Tell me, how dat sound? (how dat sound, how dat sound)
You tellin’ me wait for later
Well lil’ baby, don’t you know I want you now?
How dat sound? (how dat sound, how dat sound)
Them other girls don’t compare, this ain’t fair
You the baddest one around
How dat sound? Got my hands on your body, yeah
How dat sound? Got some bands for the party, yeah
Stick around baby, sit that ass down
Stick around baby, stick that ass out
Stick around baby, sit that ass down
Stick around baby, stick that ass out
Yeah, stick that ass out

[2 Chainz]
2 Chainz
You don’t have to get up lil’ baby
I got me a butler to clean up the [?] [?] [?] and [?] my address
Now here come the madness (madness)
I’m doin’ layup lines with the atlas
I take a girl out to eat, then I feed her to the mattress
Turn her over, have her eatin’ the mattress
Turn her over, have her bein’ dramatic
Havin’ sex wearin’ a black Patek
Fat ass got me asthmatic
Droppin’ ashes on the marble flo’
Was in the hall like Arsenio (Arsenio)
Walked in the garage and I say: Eenie meenie miney mo
I’ll take you or you, uh (you)
All this lewd I blew, uh
All this shit I do, uh
Need a pooper scoop, uh
How that shit sound?
(How that shit sound?)
Still won’t sit down
I have always been outside of the in crowd

Yeah, girl, you know that body psycho (mm, yeah)
Ooh, you know you’re bad, shout to Michael (mm, yeah)
Beat the pussy up like I’m Mike though (mm, yeah)
Eat the pussy out like a rice bowl
Oh, yeah, that’s perfect, work it, twerk it like a lady, yeah
Ooh, yeah, babe, you my fave, you my favorite, yeah
Oh, yeah, that’s perfect, work it, twerk it like a lady, yeah
Ooh, yeah, babe, you my fave, you my favorite, yeah